He supposed it made sense that Amery wanted to go to his sister, even if she was something of a traitor and a little ... odd. They had been twins, after all. It was a reasonable request. Grayson gritted his teeth and held Amery tighter against him as he apparated.
Funny that he even knew where it was, considering he'd gone only to the funeral and not to see her since then. It was starting to get dark and it seemed ... calm. That was good, since witnesses would just mean more people to take care of and clean up.
"I'm here. We're here."
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