Harry entered the room by himself, he was worried as he'd really wanted to have Daphne here with him for this, but it sounded like she had some family business to deal with and if the look on her face was anything to go by, it wasn't anything pleasant. Harry however couldn't worry about that right now; he had a very angry looking goblin staring daggers at him from behind an ornate looking desk.

"Heir Potter! I'm glad Heiress Greengrass kept her word, and in good time too. Now SIT, we have much to go over."

Harry just let the goblin talk and was promptly walked through the financial position his family was in. Harry didn't catch all of it but the goblin was saying profit a lot, so Harry felt that meant only good things. As the goblin finally got to the end of his family's investment portfolio, he reached under his desk and brought out a rather baroque box with a secure looking latch on the outside.

"Heir Potter, this is something you should have been to collect three years ago. This is your Heir Ring, please ensure that you NEVER take this off. There are family protections built into the ring that should stop you being poisoned, dosed with potions or charmed. Additionally, it declares your status to those around you." With that, the goblin opened the box and Harry looked down at a rather large old looking ring, it contained a diamond in the middle held in place by the jaws of what appeared to be a dragon on one side and the beak of a bird on the other.

"You'll see that your family animals are represented on the ring, on the left is the head of a Griffin and on the right the head of a Malachite Reaper Dragon. Please put the ring on Heir Potter, I won't start on properties until I'm sure you're wearing it."

Harry, taking directive from the goblin took the ring and gently placed it on his right ring finger, where both Daphne and Neville had said it should go.

"Perfect, now regarding property you own…" The goblin then proceeded to run through a large number of properties spread across mostly southern and central-western England and Wales. Harry was surprised to hear that he didn't actually own the property in Godrics Hollow, apparently it had been converted into a museum of sorts, the Ministry had effectively confiscated the property.
The next surprise was to hear that although almost all the property his family owned was rented out, that there was still Potter Manor, which was in disrepair having not been repaired and refitted after Voldemort's attack on his grandparents, a two bedroom apartment in upscale London which was considered "adequately warded" as the account manager put it, making Harry believe the apartment was quite safe, and finally a cottage that overlooked the cliffs of Dover. The goblin warned that though the cottage in Dover was apparently quite pretty according to wizarding standards during Summer, that he might find the property unfit during the winter months.

"Regarding these final three properties Heir Potter, please understand that your family was rather secretive about everything, therefore only a Potter via blood or marriage can spend extended periods of time inside them. Guests won't have any immediate issues, however after a week or two the ward we custom designed for your grandfather back before the first Wizarding War makes guests feel a great unease, instilling an unconscious feeling of guilt in the person for overstaying their welcome." Harry reflected on what the goblin had said, only to be brought out of his thoughts by the sound of the door opening behind him.
He turned around to see a rather distraught looking Daphne Greengrass, her eyes red from crying and her hair looking unkept.

"Daphne!" Harry said, standing suddenly and walking over to her, his exclamation drawing Daphne out of her introflection. "What's wrong?" Harry said, placing his hands on her shoulders without thinking.

Daphne appeared to take this action as an invitation and proceeded to collapse into Harry, who instinctively wrapped his arms around her. The girl began crying into his robes and grasping at his chest. Harry, not having very much experience with crying girls, just stood there running one of his hands up and down her back in, what he hoped, was a reassuring manner.

After a minute or two, Daphne calmed down enough to whisper into his chest "Harry, could I talk to you alone for a minute?"

"Account manager, I wish to speak with Miss Greengrass alone for some time. Can we please borrow your office?"

"Certainly Heir Potter, but please make it quick. Remember, time is money!" The goblin said in response as it strode out a door Harry hadn't seen behind the goblin's chair.

The door closed and they just continued standing there, Daphne not making any move to step away from his embrace. Harry took a deep breath and noticed for the first time that Daphne smelt of rosemary and vanilla, he found himself lost for a moment enjoying the combination. He was brought back to reality however when Daphne turned her head to the side began speaking.

"Please forgive me Harry, I just… I mean I knew it would happen, but I didn't realise it would happen so quickly…" Daphne said turning her face back into Harry's chest.

"What happened Daphne?" Harry asked, his voice laced with concern.

"My father, in all his love and affection for me, has banished me from the Greengrass family. Obviously, he can't take my surname from me, but I've apparently been removed from all the ward books across the Greengrass properties and father has already started the process of transferring the Heirship across to my sister Astoria. He also tried to take my trust vault off me, however apparently although he can stop deposits from the family vault from refilling it, he can't take the money that's already there…so that's something I guess… "Harry was floored as the Daphne explained the situation.

"My trust vault wasn't small, I'm not that sheltered to not realise that, but I'll have Hogwarts tuition for the next 4 years, plus text books, rent... Oh Merlin what am I going to do about Lily!" Daphne burst into tears again while pushing her face more forcefully into Harry's chest.

Harry stood there silent for a moment, continuing to process everything Daphne had said. Then he internally made a decision.

"Daphne, you're not going to rent somewhere, and Lily is going to be fine. I've just gone through my properties with the Potter account manager, and he's confirmed there are at least two properties that are liveable, you can both live with me there, though I might need you to continue helping me with all this wizard and pureblood stuff. I don't even know what a ward book is for starters…"

Daphne brought face away from Harry's chest and looked at him for the first time since she'd entered his arms. "Really, you'd do that for me?" she asked quietly. Daphne had a vulnerable look on her face that Harry swore to wipe away and ensure it never graced her beautiful features ever again.

"Yes, we'll confirm everything with the Potter account manager and then we can check the properties out before heading back to Neville's." Harry said, he figured that if they'd loved each other enough to have three kids, moving in together this early might just jumpstart things.

"Oh thank you Harry!" she said, her shoulders relaxing and a look of relief crossing her face, apparently the last few minutes had been exhausting for Daphne as her legs proceeded to give out under her. Thankfully Harry's seeker reaction time saved her from landing on her bottom. He helped her to the chair next to his and then called the account manager back in. When he sat down, Daphne reached out and took a hold of his hand, Harry wasn't going to shrink away from the gentle touch as he thought it might help keep her grounded after that emotional outburst.

"Now Heir Potter, the properties were the last part of your asset book I wished to go over with you. Just as an aside I can confirm that you have no active betrothal or marriage contracts at this time, so your association with Miss Greengrass is not a risk." The goblin said looking at their hands. He looked back down at his desk before handing a piece of parchment across to Harry "This is a list of your vaults, please note there are only a few there, your Trust and Family vaults of course, in addition to the Heirloom vault and finally the Lady Potter vault, though that last one is deactivated until you wed and take up your Lordship. Is there anything else you wish to discuss?"

"Oh, yes Account Manager, just three things. I'd like you to organise to get a quote for the repair of Potter Manor please…" Harry noticed this statement surprised Daphne. "I'd also like to discuss having Daphne added to Potter Cottage and the apartment in London so that she can reside there long term, alongside myself and Lily. And lastly I'd…" but before Harry could continue he was cut off.

"I'm sorry Heir Potter, but as I explained to you only Potters may reside long term at your family properties."

Daphne looked crestfallen, which drove Harry to do something some would call stupid, however others would call simply Gryffindorish "Then I will make her a Potter." He said with a level of confidence and finality that he certainly didn't feel inside.

Daphne seemed confused by the statement until the meaning of Harry's statement seemed to dawn on her. "No, Harry don't make such a brash decision. You should marry someone you love not just to try and save me from my own family." Daphne said, but her eyes shone with hope.

"Daphne, in the future we love each other enough to have three children together and you decide to end it all because of our passing. Additionally, god knows what it took you to get Lily here, which tells me you're a dedicated mother. On top of that knowledge I also find you attractive and respect your intelligence and balanced opinions a lot. Although it's only been two days, I feel there is something between us that I can't explain but want to trust."

Harry watched as Daphne seemed to cycle through emotions from disbelief to relief to uncertainty before settling on happiness.

"Very well Harry, if you're sure. I was worried about meeting you the first time but you're nothing like what Malfoy told Slytherin house. You are kind, patient, caring and 100% Gryffindor" She finished with a wet chuckle. "And I promise to try and be the most supportive and attentive wife and mother that I can be." Harry smiled and went to respond when he was interrupted by his Account Manager again. Both teens blushed when they realised they'd forgotten he was even in the room.

"While this is all very lovey dovey, I'd like to point out that you, Heir Potter, will need your magical guardian's sign off before marrying anyone given you are underage. Which according to this file is…. Sirius Black… huh will you look at that. If you're confident that he will approve, what we can do is prepare the paperwork and send it off to him for execution. Please note that this is only possible because you're the last Potter, apparently your Government rushed through a law after the last war. Now, once we have the signed papers back you will be considered married, Magically of course, I hear Muggles aren't a fan of child marriages…"

"Very well, let's do that then account manager. What about Daphne, does she need someone to sign something?" Harry asked.

"No, her recent banishment from the Greengrass family leaves her guardianshipless for the time being. Were we to have this discussion in a day or so things might be different, however your Ministry is anything but efficient…" the Golin replied, obviously not missing an opportunity to take a shot.

Ok, well the third thing I was going ask after is my Heirloom vault, while you're preparing the paperwork, would it be possible for Daphne and I to visit it?" Harry asked. "I'd like to see the heritage my family has left behind."

"Yes Heir Potter." the goblin said while pushing a button on his desk. "Once you're done at the vault come back here please, so that we can ensure no business is missed." And as the account manager finished speaking, he stood and left through the door behind his desk. The moment the smaller door shut the main door opened, Harry and Daphne were beckoned out of the office.

*Page Break*

The entire ride to the Heirloom vault was silent, Daphne wasn't sure if Harry was sitting there regretting his decision or just burnt out from a complete debrief from his Account Manager. For her part, she had decided to leave Harry to speak first, the realisation that his godfather was Sirius Black was unsettling. As far as she was aware, he was the one that had betrayed the Potters.

As they got out of the mine cart, Daphne was relieved when Harry reached out to take her hand, brushing away any thought of regret regarding his snap marriage decision. They walked together to the vault door and waited while the goblin opened it.

"Sorry Daphne, I just realised as we pulled up that I've not spoken to you since we left the office. I've just been thinking about everything and it's kind of a lot…" Harry said while the door swung open.

Daphne looked over at him relieved "No need to apologise Harry, in the last 24 hours you've gone from a single 14-year-old to engaged with a daughter. I'm not surprised you need some time to think things through." Daphne said with a laugh.

"Thirteen actually." Harry said matter-of-factly while he walked into the vault.

"Though, I must say I'm surprised you're taking the announcement that your godfather is Sirius Black well. After he tried to murder you during the last school year and the betrayal of your parents before that." Daphne said in a reserved tone. She knew she was likely treading on sensitive ground, although she didn't want to rock the boat this early she felt this needed to be addressed.

"Oh that. Sorry, I thought, based on the letter, that you already knew but I guess that's a mistake. Time travel is so confusing!" Harry said, confusing Daphne "Sirius is innocent, he didn't betray my parents, Peter Pettigrew did and last year he wasn't trying to kill me, he was trying to capture Peter." Harry continued as they walked into the vault and were surrounded by Potter Heirlooms.

"Wait, what?" Daphne asked in shock.

"Yeah. My dad and his friends, the Marauders, were all animagus so that they could hang out with Professor Lupin during full moons. My dad was a buck, Sirius was a large black dog and Peter was a rat. That last one really suited his personality…" Harry said trailing off.

"Wait, the letter. It said "you Siriusly believe that his godfather is innocent" so that was in relation to Sirui…. wait….that's why it was misspelt! So that was one of the sentences that reassured you it was all real?" Daphne said as the puzzle pieces in her mind began slotting together.

"Yeah, that and the parts around it. I'll explain that when we get out of here." Harry said as he finally dropped her hand and began wandering around the vault.

Realising Harry had shut the topic down for the moment, Daphne took a moment to look around the vault. Remembering that they weren't in a cash vault but an heirloom vault, she had to be careful. Though the Potters were certainly not a Dark family, some old heirlooms can have protections that stop anyone not considered a Potter by blood from interacting with them. Given this, she began following Harry from a distance, giving him time to connect with his history.

She watched as he looked over furniture, from couches to full weapon racks laden with everything from roman gladii to muskets. She noticed that he appeared to zero in on a desk with two pieces of paper sitting face up with a jewellery box sitting on a shelf above it. Daphne had to briskly walk after him (Ladies DON'T run) as he rushed towards the desk.

As she came up behind, just off to his right, she noticed him hunched over the paper with a level of concentration she hadn't seen on his face today until now. As she slowly approached him, she quietly whispered "Harry? Can I stand with you.." however before she could finish he seemed to explode with anger.

"THAT OLD GOAT FUCKER!" Harry suddenly yelled. "IT SAYS IT RIGHT HERE AND HE STILL SENDS ME THERE!" Harry pointed at the pages and then stormed off a short way.

Daphne taking this as approval for her to look, approached the desk and began reading. To her surprise it was the Wills of James and Lily Potter, there was the usual distribution of funds and items to different people, however as she got to the guardian section, she finally understood why Harry was so angry.

"…and if the worst is to happen, and we're unable to care for our little Harry, guardianship should pass as follows:

Sirius Black (Sworn Godfather)

Alice Longbottom (Sworn Godmother)

Remus Lupin

Amelia Bones

Under no circumstances is my sister, Petunia Dursley nee Evans, to be given guardianship of Harry. Her outright hatred for magic would be a risk to Harry's wellbeing…"

Daphne stopped there, wait muggle relatives, could that be this Petunia person… though if the Wills were still here in the vault then what could have caused Harry to blow up the way he did. Daphne kept reading and realised what had likely caused Harry to explode the way he did as she got to the witnesses and executors section.

"Witnesses: Minerva McGonagall, Sirius Black

Executor: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore"

As Daphne read the executor section it dawned on her that Dumbledore knew of these Wills and therefore would have firsthand knowledge about who Harry should be with. She mentally went through the list and even if three of four weren't good options (Professor Lupin only due to him being a werewolf and not able to look after a child for upwards of three days a month) Harry could have easily grown up with Susan at Bones Manor…

She looked over to Harry who was pacing back and forth, muttering to himself. Daphne approached slowly, as the look on Harry's face was hard and she wasn't sure if she should interrupt however the moment Harry noticed her his face softened, and he spoke.

"I'm sorry Daphne, I didn't mean to frighten you. It just angers me to find out that the Headmaster knew of my parent's desires and still chose to put me in that…place… Before you ask, please don't. One day I promise to speak on it but there is a reason I hate that place and those…people."

Daphne simply nodded and then placed her hands on Harry's shoulders, replicating the action he'd done to her in the account managers office and hoping he understood. Thankfully he did and proceeded to wrap his arms around her, resting his cheek on her head as they just stood there silently.

To Daphne, time seemed to stop as they just stood there, supporting each other as both had been on emotional rollercoasters the past few days and to Daphne, in that little bubble, in Harry's arms, in that vault hidden somewhere under Gringotts Bank, she felt like the safest person in Magical Britian. The moment had to end however, and it was broken by Harry.

"Daphne, did you look into that jewellery box?" He asked, loosening his arms as he asked.

"No, Harry these are all your items, I'm not going to go poking unless you ask. Why did you want me to look there specifically?" Daphne asked, having an idea but not wanting to lead him.

"Well, since we're to be married shortly I thought instead of just buying rings, maybe we could use some of these. If you like them of course!" Harry said, speeding up in a panic towards the end. Daphne also noticed a blush spreading across his cheeks.

"How about I, no, we take a look now and see if we can find some suitable rings. Just know that in pureblood circles, what we're doing right now will be looked upon in a very favourable light Harry. By using a family heirloom, it says to them that we're taking our marriage seriously. I can go through the details of it all later into the summer if you'd like?" Daphne said, wanting to stress how big a decision this was, when he didn't say anything, she continued. "We'll need one wedding ring each, preferably matching, and it will be expected I have an engagement ring as well, did you want to see if we can pick it from the vault or purchase something?" Daphne asked. Not wanting to push her luck any further than it felt like it had already been stretched.

"No, if it's important we will select something from the vault. Let's go look through the box." Harry said as he led her by hand back towards the desk.

They ended up going through the box for about half an hour, in the end settling on a set of paired white gold wedding bands, with Daphne's ring having a large sapphire embedded into the head of a dragon, whose eyes were also tiny sapphires. While Harry's ring was shaped like a griffon, with emeralds inlaid into the eyes and ears of the animal.

Regarding her engagement ring, Daphne asked Harry to select one for her, turning away. When Harry asked her to turn around, she was surprised to find him down on one knee, holding an open ring box towards her, with a simple white gold band with a large emerald set within, and look between fear and excitement on his face.

"I know none of this has been well…normal... but I thought I should do this properly, Daphne Greengrass, would you do me the honour of becoming my wife?" Harry asked.

Daphne, whose emotions were already a hurricane within her given everything that had occurred this day, lost control. Tears began falling from her eyes, but she hoped Harry saw the smile that was plastered across her face. "You're an idiot you know that Potter." She said with a wet laugh, while pulling him too his feet. The poor boys face had confusion written all over it.

"Is that, I mean, a yes then?" He asked with a confused tone.

"Yes Harry." Daphne whispered as she pulled him closer "We'll work all this out, but for now am I ok to kiss my fiancé?" Daphne asked, feeling a recklessness that she couldn't pin down. Harry for his part just nodded and their lips crashed together, neither noticing the burst of golden light that filled that vault around them.

*Page Break*

Harry felt like he was walking on cloud nine, things were weird for sure, but that kiss in the vault had felt right in a way nothing else in his life ever had and although everything felt right, in the back of Harry's mind, there was a niggling question that was begging to be answered. Where were all these emotions and drives coming from?

When Harry had a chance to think on the mine cart back to the surface, that question kept rising up. Two days ago, he'd been locked in Durskeban living a normal Harry Summer, and now he had a daughter he would purge the planet for and a fiancé he never wanted to let go of, and he really hoped that Daphne was in the same boat or he needed to start questioning her actions.

"Are you ok Harry?" He heard Daphne ask when he didn't get out of the mine cart.

"Oh. Yeah, sorry." He stood and joined her on the platform, automatically kinking his arm so that she could lay her hand in the crook.

"You don't need to apologise Harry, I wasn't angry. You just seemed lost in thought and figured I could lend you an ear if you needed it." Daphne responded softly as they walked back towards the Potter Account Managers office.

"Actually, yeah we need to talk because things seem to be moving quickly and I'll be honest I'm not sure why I'm ok with it. I'm not complaining, it all feels right, it's just really fast…" Harry said, unsure how to communicate what he was feeling.

He suddenly heard Daphne sigh, not in annoyance but what sounded like relief "Thank Merlin, I've been wondering about that myself, emotionally I want nothing more but the rational part of me questions how relaxed I am with this... Let's discuss this later." Daphne whispered back as they reached their destination.

Harry knocked on the door only to hear the account managers voice "ENTER" so he pushed open the door for Daphne to enter but, unlike the previous times, when Harry went to follow he bumped into her back.

"Daphne, what's wrong?" Harry asked as he looked up and saw Sirius Black standing with the Potter Account Manager.

"SIRIUS!" Harry yelled, as he rushed past Daphne and wrapped his arms around his godfather.

"Hey pup, I've got to say you have a way of scaring a man half to death. Sending me that freaking marriage contract!" Sirius said, laughing as he wrapped his arms around Harry. Harry felt a wave of relief and safety wash over him as they met. "Though, we might need to work on your manners pup. Dare I ask who this beautiful lady is you were escorting to the office?"

Harry felt a blush rush his face, in his excitement to see Sirius any thought of Daphne had vanished from his mind, he looked over to find her still standing stock still staring at Sirius.

Thinking quickly, he remembered how Neville had introduced him to his grandmother and Daphne only last night. "My apologies Sirius, may I present Miss Daphne Greengrass. She is a Slytherin in my year at Hogwarts and also my fiancé. Daphne, may I present Sirius Black, my godfather." Harry completed the introductions and then walked back over to take Daphne's hand.

"So, this is the lucky lass you've decided to tie the knot with eh pup?" Sirius said with a smirk "Well I can't fault you for taste. You're sure you're not being dosed with potions though? It's a big call to make at your age." Sirius said, turning from joking to serious in the space of a few sentences.

Harry felt Daphne stiffen and went to defend her, however she spoke up first "I assure you Mr. Black that I'm not dosing Harry with potions. If anything, there is a little girl at Longbottom Manor who's to blame. If you're still worried, I'd be more than willing to make a vow?"

Sirius just looked at them in a confused manner.

"I promise you Sirius, Daphne has not fed me anything however it's all true. I would like you to approve that marriage contract and there is a little girl waiting for us back at Longbottom Manor and actually, now that you're here and if it's possible, I'd actually like you to stay with us. I'd really benefit from having my godfather around and something tells me you'd benefit from a warm shower and comfortable bed." Harry said from Daphne's side with a smirk.

"Alright pup, but you've got a lot of explaining to do and I hope you've got somewhere other than Longbottom Manor for us to stay at as Augusta isn't going to take kindly to me being there…" Harry noticed something appear in his eyes that had been missing before. Maybe taking care of Harry would, in a sense, go some way to heal him of 12 years of Azkaban exposure.

"Not a problem Sirius, there were two Potter properties we were going to check out after we left Gringotts, so you can join us and help us make a decision on where we'll be staying." Harry responded.

"Sounds good!" Sirius said, suddenly cheerily, snatching the blood quill from the account managers hand and signing the contract as magical guardian. The moment he finished Harry felt a warm feeling rush through him. He looked over and saw a relaxed look on Daphne's face. "Did you feel it?" he whispered, she looked over smiled and then nodded.

"As wonderful as all this is Heir Potter, I am going to have to ask you to leave. I do have your entire family estate to manage…" The account manager suddenly drawled out.

"Oh right. Before we go, can I please have two portkeys to the London apartment and Potter Cottage please?" Harry asked, causing the account manager to sneer. "Yes yes, they will be out with a teller by the time you get to the front desk." The account manager said as he waved them out.

*Page Break*

It was decided that Sirius needed that shower and both Harry and Daphne wanted to bring Lily with them, so they decided to head back to Longbottom Manor before going to the Potter properties.
As they exited the floo into Longbottom Manor, Sirius in his Animagus form, they were greeted by the sound of a screaming Lily. Daphne immediately jumped to action.

"Dipsy!" the elf appearing with the screaming child in arm. Daphne scooped her up and immediately started singing the song she'd sang the first night, Daphne now understanding why it worked as no doubt she'd sung it to Lily innumerable times in the future. They all started heading towards Daphne's room to enable Sirius to have a shower and Harry and Daphne to spend time with Lily. As they were walking away, Harry quickly asked Dipsy to let the Longbottom's know that they were back and that they'd be in the guest wing for a short while before leaving again.

While Sirius showered and Daphne nursed Lily, they began laying out a plan.

"I was thinking we could check out the cottage first Harry. Your godfather would likely feel more comfortable in a place where he can freely walk around outside. Though the apartment might be more modern, he wouldn't have space to roam." Daphne said, Lily having finally calmed down and Daphne was able to stop singing to the girl.

"I agree but I'm worried about those wards. If you weren't able to live at the property without becoming a Potter, how is Sirius going too?" Harry asked worryingly.

"Well hopefully being your sworn godfather will be enough to have the wards consider him a member of the Potter family, otherwise how was he meant to care for you?" Daphne responded thoughtfully. "Though I guess being a Black he has access to enough property that maybe he wouldn't' have needed to depend on a Potter property…"

"Well, we'll need to speak to him when he gets out and see if he has a plan. I guess worst case we can find another property and buy it, then ensure that the goblin don't apply my grandfather's special ward…"

Harry was interrupted as Sirius walked out of the bathroom "Merlin it feels good to be clean!" he said as he walked out, a giant smile on his face. "Honestly Prongslet it's good to see you so soon, but I need you to start talking before we go anywhere. That little lady is very obviously a cross of you two but something tells me there is more to this story than I've been able to glean from you on the way here."

Therefore, Daphne and Harry, sat down on the bed with Sirius and began regaling him with the story so far, from Daphne finding Lily, to the Longbottom elf locating Harry and them spending hours going over Pureblood politics and etiquette, and finally how they ended up at Gringotts and their concerns regarding the Potter wards. While they finished explaining everything, Sirius was just finishing the letter from future Daphne.

"Regarding those wards, I lived at Potter Manor for near on 3 years and never once felt an urge to leave, so I'm guessing your grandfather must have keyed me into something, we might just have to play it by ear at the Cottage and Apartment. Also, based on this letter, you're good in my books Ms. Greengra… uh, I mean Mrs. Potter." Sirius then stood from the bed "Now, let's get moving, I'd like to check these properties out before it gets dark and if possible, get you both moved out of Longbottom Manor and into either the Cottage or Apartment. From what you said about your parents Wills on the way over pup, Dumbledore is not to be trusted and knowing him he is already aware that you've been missing from your relative's house and will be looking for you. He might still have swing with Augusta so it's best we isolate and quickly."

With that, the three of them began packing everything up to be ready to move once they'd picked a place. Harry finished his packing quickly, as he didn't own much in the first place, and began helping Daphne pack up not only her belongings but all the baby stuff as well.