Kate followed Jack to the outbuilding where she housed a number of magical creatures. She had pygmy puffs, bowtruckles, a singing toad, a couple billywigs, a leakproof aquarium with a bundimum, a cage with a clabbert, an affectionate little crup that had run of the outbuilding, a couple injured fairies, a kneazle, and a niffler. She also had several birds of prey that were in the process of being trained for one task or another.
"It's quite the project, this is," Kate told Jack. "Some of them are injured or otherwise traumatized and couldn't survive in the wild right now. The birds are being trained up for other things. There's a card on each cage that says exactly what each one eats and how much. I'll start with giving them clean water and some fresh bedding if you start with the food. It's all there. I really do appreciate your help." She pointed to a door. "That's a walk in store room that has everything we need to care for them, and it should be all labeled, as long as nothing has gotten in and caused any mischief."
Michael apparated to London, to St. Mungos, and he was actually relieved to find it was more difficult to get access to the potions lab and to Robert. Someone had instituted some security for the basement. Michael didn't have any trouble getting in, of course, and when he got there, he found it was a busy place with a team of people that were either cleaning or inventorying, or working on building new shelves or repairing those that could be saved. And in the center of the room, Robert sat with Edward Dononue. They were both sitting on packing crates with a taller one between them that was being put into purpose as a makeshift table. Edward was pouring tea from Robert's biting teapot into two of Kate's handmade mugs, these two being a bright and cheerful reddish orange color.
"Tea's hot," Edward called to Michael. "Pull up a crate."
"Thank you," Michael said as Edward accio'd another mug.
"We're commiserating about wives," Edward told Michael.
"Which is probably why I've never had one," Michael said. "You know she just wants you to start doing what you'd want your patients to do, Robert."
"I know," he said, sipping on his tea, "And there's no time for that at the moment. I'll be happy to do that when I can afford to do it."