Piper had been able to pretty easily obtain copies of Cole's birth and death certificates without much trouble, but as she and Leo were standing outside her sister's door with their boys in tow, she knew this was going to be the most difficult task yet. They were meeting at Phoebe's house for dinner with her and Coop. Paige and Henry were set to meet them there as well and though Victor had been invited, he already had plans to be out of town. Surprisingly enough, Coop had turned out to be quite the cook and he had been wanting to have the family over for a while now.

Leo rang the doorbell and soon enough, Phoebe opened the door.

"Come in! Let me see my favorite nephews," Phoebe urged, already holding her arms out to take one of the boys. She was always so excited to see the boys and took her job as aunt very seriously.

Piper handed over Chris to her. "Watch out with those earrings," She warned her sister, knowing that Chris would probably try to tug on the shiny hoops her sister was sporting.

"You're not going to play with my earrings, are you Chris?" Phoebe asked the little boy, who giggled at the voice she was using.

"No," The little boy said simply, leaning his head against her shoulder.

"See? He's a good boy," Phoebe said with a smile. "And so is his big brother," She said, addressing Wyatt who was still holding Leo's hand.

"Are Paige and Henry here yet?" Piper asked as she shrugged off her jacket and hung it on the coat rack near the door. She kept her cross body purse slung across her though.

"No, not yet. Paige called a little while ago and said they might be running a little bit late. Henry was still at work," She admitted, bouncing a little on her feet as she walked with Chris in her arms. She led them into the living room, where she'd already had a playpen set up for her nephews along with a bunch of toys to keep them entertained. She normally had it set up whenever they had the boys over.

"Leo, why don't you stay here with the boys while I talk to Phoebe for a second?" Piper suggested as Phoebe was setting Chris down.

"Is something wrong?" Phoebe asked her sister, looking over at her with concern.

"No..." Piper was quick to insist. She went over and guided her sister into another room. "I was just wondering if uh... If you still had any of Cole's things?" She asked her, figuring there was no sense in tip-toeing around what she needed to ask her.

Phoebe's expression changed. "Oh my god, what is it? Is he back? Do we need to start working on a vanquish?" She asked, concerned.

Piper knew from the expression on Phoebe's face that she couldn't tell her sister the truth - at least not yet. "Cole's old firm reached out," She fibbed. "It was just a paperwork thing," She mentioned and she was relieved to see Phoebe's expression soften, but there was also something else there that she couldn't quite place. Was it sadness? Disappointment? Piper pushed it aside for now.

"Why would they be calling you? What kind of stuff do they need?" Phoebe asked her.

"Well, that was the last address and phone number they had for you other than his penthouse," Piper said, coming up with that on the spot. "They just wanted to know if you had a copy of his driver's license or any other legal documents," She mentioned. "There's some sort of paperwork issue."

Phoebe sighed. "I don't even know what I still have," She admitted. After she'd purged most of his things, the little she'd kept would have needed to survive two more moves since then. She began to lead her sister upstairs to her own attic. "If there's anything, it's up here," She admitted as they climbed the stairs. She opened the door to the attic and they went in. It was a little smaller than the attic at the manor and seemed more cramped with all of the boxes Phoebe was storing there as well. They were cardboard, stacked two or three boxes high in most cases.

Piper followed Phoebe in, watching as her sister went over to one stack of boxes in particular and lifted the top box off and placed it aside before digging into the middle one. It seemed to Piper that she knew exactly where the things would be. She went over and stood next to Phoebe, looking into the box. Inside lay Phoebe's first wedding album, laying right on top of everything. Just as Phoebe began to reach for it to move it, Piper reached out to stop her, realizing that the possibility of a premonition might not be the best idea right now.

"I know all of this must be hard to go through," Piper said to her, feeling guilty for having to lie to her. "Why don't you let me go through this and see if there's anything they might need. I can handle all of it," She suggested.

Phoebe looked a little grateful for the reprieve from the trip down memory lane and Piper wasn't sure if it was because she didn't want to re-live it or if it was because some part of her still loved Cole. At this point, she wasn't going to ask. It was hard enough lying to her. She couldn't open that can of worms too.

"Thanks," Phoebe said to her. "I think everything should be in this box or the one underneath," She mentioned. "I'm going to go downstairs and see if Coop needs any help in the kitchen," She said to her.

"I'll be down in a little bit," Piper assured her with a nod, thankful that Phoebe wasn't going to stick around as she went through the box. She didn't want to have to lie to her any more than she already had. Plus, if she found some things she thought Darryl and Cole could use, she didn't want Phoebe asking questions.

Once her sister had left the attic, Piper got to work going through the boxes. Most of the things Phoebe had kept were pictures or small mementos of their time together, but it still surprised Piper just how much her sister still had. There were photo albums, Phoebe's diary from that time, a scrapbook, one of the stuffed toys Cole had purchased for their unborn baby, and of course the sonogram. There was even one of Cole's dress shirts neatly folded in the bottom of the box along with a bottle of his cologne. She went through the photo albums and took a few pictures from them and set them aside, unsure if she was going to send them along with the rest of the things yet. She also swiped the cologne and the shirt, figuring a little familiarity might do him good and that they might serve him better than they were Phoebe.

She rifled through the rest of the next box, finding some papers within that at least had Cole's social security number on them, which she thought might be helpful and she was able to find an old driver's license that apparently had never been vanquished with him the first time or it hadn't been thrown out when he'd gotten it renewed at some point. Either way, it was an official photo ID and exactly what Piper had hoped for.

She put all the things she'd gathered into her bag, which was still slung over her shoulder. Piper then put everything else back where it went, hoping that Phoebe wouldn't be going through the boxes again anytime soon. Now all she had to do was get through dinner without letting any of it slip to her sisters or their husbands. She knew it might be easier said than done.

Piper went downstairs and put her bag down near the coat rack before going into see Leo with the kids.

"Did you find what you needed?" Leo asked his wife quietly and Piper gave a nod.

"And then some," She assured. She'd have the things in the mail and on their way to Wood's Close, New York by morning.