On the passenger plane to France, Herb spoke quietly with Daisy beside him, discussing their son's wedding. Though the Andersons had long expected this day and prepared themselves for it, now that it had truly arrived, they felt somewhat uneasy. Albert's wedding seemed rather different from what they had imagined.
They had never attended a wizarding wedding.
Thinking about it carefully now, ever since Albert had become a wizard, their family had been living in one long, long dream.
The plane began its descent and, after a slight bump, came to a smooth stop on the airport runway.
Herb led his wife, parents, and daughter off the plane with the crowd. The group dragged their small suitcases toward the security checkpoint.
He remembered how they had always gone to King's Cross Station to pick Albert up and bring him home. Now, Albert was the one coming to pick them up.
Time really flew!
Herb looked around, trying to find that familiar figure amid the crowd, but there were simply too many people. He could not spot Albert at all.
It was not until they had moved away from the security gates that they finally saw the familiar figure waving and smiling at them through the crowd.
Nia set down her suitcase, hurried over, and opened her arms to give Albert an enthusiastic hug.
"Why did you come alone?" Daisy asked in confusion after stepping forward to hug her son.
"It was more convenient for me to come alone." As Albert finally hugged Herb, he smiled at them all. "Come with me. Europe hasn't been peaceful lately, and this isn't a good place to talk."
"Where are we going, a hotel?" Nia asked, puzzled.
"No, it isn't safe there. I'll take you to the Safe House." Albert looked somewhat apologetic as