"Good luck with that," Angus said to her, deciding to leave it alone unless he continued to hang around Khaat or the kids with his pipe or his smoke scented clothing. "I'm going to get back to my duties. But I'm glad you got a chance to go along this morning."
While they were gone, Marcus had had a chance to shower and shave and change. He was quietly worried about Khaat and Brian being gone off by themselves for the day, but he was trying to presume that all was well. He had decided to go run an errand, had gotten Robert's permission, and had gone by himself, promising to not be long.
Michael had been baking and getting them caught up on bread, scones, cookies, and some desserts. Kate ha taken some fruits and vegetables and had made some homemade, edible finger paints and she had the kids out in the yard, with the paints and with paper, letting them finger paint and get as messy as they liked.
After giving Marcus permission to go, Robert had disappeared down into the basement of he house, and no one had seen him for hours. But that, in itself, wasn't unusual.
Edward, in the meantime, had settled in on the sofa with the Daily Prophet and a cup of tea. He enjoyed that the house was open to the sea and that the fragrant trade winds blew freely through the house. It was giving him ideas for perhaps some remodeling to one of the rooms in his compound so that it might be open to the fragrant Mediterranean air.