After Prue and Andy helped solve the latest crisis they had been summoned for, they sneaked off to the beach to get some time alone before they had to leave. "I miss this sometimes," she murmured.

He wrapped an arm around her. "As do I." Andy eyed Prue, flashing her a smile. "Wish we weren't dead."

Although Prue agreed with him, she still snorted. "Well, I'm sure my sisters or their kids will summon us again now that they can."

"Why would they summon me?" Prue was at least useful but Andy had been dragged into this because he had been involved with this resurrected demon (now dead again) all those years ago.

"Because they like you, Andrew. That's why," she shot back with a sigh.

In this moment, they both desperately wished they had survived, that they had a family of their own. But they'd take the chance to spoil their nieces and nephews whenever they got the opportunity. They watched the waves crash over the beach, mourning the life stolen from them. "We should probably head back, so we don't get caught, Prue."

They rushed back to the manor, soaking up everything they could before they had to go back. The two of them sat and played with the kids for a while, until Piper pulled them away for one last home cooked meal. "We don't have to eat but fuck it," Prue declared with a laugh.

"Always up for Piper's fantastic cooking," Andy agreed with a wink.

All of them - especially Prue and Andy - knew how bittersweet this last meal was but they chose to ignore the elephant in the room. It was just easier that way for everyone involved.

Prue and Andy wound up returning to where they belonged about half an hour after dinner finished.