Michael was pacing about the apartment trying to decide whether everything was ready. By the Christmas tree were two neat stacks of presents ready to be summoned away, one with presents for Iden's family and one with presents for Michael's family. On the hob were several dishes keeping warm until brunch at Iden's mum's house. In the refrigerator were several more dishes keeping cool until dinner at Michael's parents' house.
"Iden, are you ready to go?" Michael called from the kitchen.
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Michael thought about the idea for a moment. "I don't think she's ever done portkey. That would probably terrify her. I do know she's done side-along. I'm not sure if she minds it or not. I'm not very keen on the idea of her getting into one of those tin cans. I'm told that it's the safest form of Muggle travel, but it looks so dangerous. I'd have to read up on what makes them stay in the air. I think she'd like Italy, though."
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