"Certainly," Michael said. "But you don't know he won't be able to be there. I understand your thoughts, but at this point, there is no way of knowing whether he can be there or not." Michael put the watch in his pocket. He copied the recipe for Jess and gave it to her. Then he brought out his own typical olive green canvas backpack from his room.
"Michael, how do I thank you?" Robert asked as his friend prepared to leave.
"You owe me a firewhiskey by the fire some evening, Ozzy," Michael said to him.
"You've got it," Robert smiled. "Keep yourself safe there, right?"
"Always," Michael said. "Keep your family safe until we can get Grindlewald out of power and get you back where you belong."
"I hope that's soon. I know things are getting tougher and tougher there."
"Yeah, well part of that is people just coming to their senses about what he's really like. Patience, my friend."
"I know," Robert said. "Keep your reports coming, would you?"
"You know I will. Alright, I have to go. Its easier to get into the school after dark, and its in the middle of the night there. See you all later," Michael said. He drew the portkey out of his pocket and used it and was gone.