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This plot had been brewing for a long time, it seemed. Avery had no desire to live on the same continent as Sloper and Aubrey, but Vivica couldn't seem to let the boys go. Living 'near' to them meant that he could shirk away whenever they became too bothersome, which may not particularly be a bad thing. Avery of course could not allow it to be known that he had been so easily convinced, and kept a neutral expression. He bent down and picked up Bond, eyebrows going high,

"We'll see," he said, though he had heard Chapman talking about a nearly all wizard area just outside of London that seemed ideal. The baby pressed his hands against Avery's face and he stretched his neck to find some way to actually speak, "And...you said before July?"

Early July? Late July? How far along exactly was Vivica and how long had she known about it? Avery was all about being informed, whether it was his business or not. This certainly was his business however, and he shifted Bond in his arms to find a more comfortable position. A little brother, hm? Avery had never wanted a sibling of his own, but the idea of Bond not being alone all his life pleased him.