"Rain? Again?" Brian sighed, deciding to grab a waterproof long duster to keep himself dry.
"It is England, Dude," Angus said, picking up his as well. "But, yes, we should go and work quickly. Michael, do call my grandfather for backup if you need him."
"I'm a catburglar. I know when I need help and when I don't," Michael said, shooing them out of the house. "Go." Brian motioned to them and went outside. He went to the barn and summoned fence supplies and tools and piled it all on wooden pallets.
"If you each can apparate a pallet with you, then I think we can do this in one trip," he said. "If we space them equal distantly across the north side, it should keep us in supplies pretty well before we run out. I think I have enough for the job, but if we put all the supplies in one place, we can work faster. I'll take a pallet with me, and I'll head for the farthest corner. You lot space yourselves out evenly across the northside from there. Hopefully we'll finish about the same time--with or without rain."
"Probably with," Angus said, putting his hand on the supplies on one of the pallets. He apparated out to the closest corner. Brian apparated out to his location along the fenceline.