"Whats up? Hm,.." Michael said. "Well, Khaat's triplets are crawling. And Abbey and Dakota are up and walking and starting to talk. And Brian is training up a large squad of aurors."
"He and Daddy think that they'll be needed either to battle Grindlewald out of power so we can honestly go home. Or to use as bodyguards for the kids so that none of the small children come to harm if the rest of us have to go to war. I'm sure they'll need every hand we can get. So--you feel brave enough to take on Brian or Daddy in the dueling arena downstairs?"
"Let the lad get his way around first," Michael said. "Give him a day or so. In the basement is a full, state of the arts gym, a large pool, a whirlpool tub, an infirmary, a recreation room with billiards and a snack bar and some other games, a 2 lane bowling alley that Robert just opened, and a full sized dueling arena. You might want to check that out. I read in the local wizarding paper that we're supposed to get another stinking snowstorm tonight. By where we are, we could well be snowed in. So you need to get the lay of things so that you dont get bored....Although..." he began, thinking.
"Don't you dare, Michael. He's about to offer you one of his enchanted footstool puppies," Khaat laughed. "Otto has had a second litter of puppies because Daddy wont' tell Michael how to stop the footstools from reproducing. Its my father's way of getting a laugh out of Michael."
"Its not funny," Michael said.
"No, of course not," Khaat laughed, glad to see him in a bit of a pickle every so often.