Are you packed?

Minerva pecked her little girl on the cheek. "We have to go somewhere little one." She put her back down. "Are you packed?"

"Yes mum. Just like grandma said to."

"Good. Is Frankie in his bag? We mustn't forget him."

"Just like Ginny is taking Maggie cat in her basket."

"Good. Go get your bag..." Rhian raced away. "And don't forget to put your big walking boots on!" She shouted after her.

Nerys looked at her daughter. "We're not going to the same place are we."

Minerva shook her head. "Sorry mum, she's much safer with me."

"Are you sure?"