First message
He started to hum a melody, a jazzy one. Though it was quite relaxing. Everyone else had been busy.
Alastor was reading quietly on the couch. At least until you woke up and stepped downstairs, yawning as you looked to Alastor
“Good morning dear…Sleep well?”
He said with the same creepy grin on his face, but this one was slightly different. It was almost like he was…laughing at you?