She didn’t know why she had sent the letter to him. She really didn’t need to visit London at all. It was stupid how one argument could set her off on a need to leave Hogwarts. Minerva finished packing and was gone without so much as a note left. She only spoke to Madam Pomfrey, letting her be the one to tell the Headmaster where she had gone. Except this time, she hadn’t bothered with calling ahead to book a room at the hotel she always stayed in. Minerva was going out with no plan other than to see the same man she had met on her last visit.