"And so it was that in the year 1421, treacle tarts became the currency of choice for the Kingdom of Witz", she wrote, insolently erasing the dire warnings of the Gneerwe Werewolf All-Society Meeting penned just moments before.
The medieval diary entry read: "Today, Sir Bertram forgot his pants during the jousting tournament.", but this was conveniently erased mid-sentence to hide such disgraceful embarrassment, substituted instead with notes on "The Art of Slumber" penned by the same forgetful knight.
In the archives of forgotten love, one finds: "To my dearest Abigail, your perfume smells like..." and here the ink has been smudged and redacted, but historical consensus suggests "like burning toast" was likely the end of this romance tale.
Document discovered: "The Mystery of the Invisible Cat", claimed by a young Julian, but promptly dismissed by scholar Fiddlesticks who retracted: "No need to panic, they're just not looking in the right corners."