"I'm fine. Thank you, Kaden," Kate said. "So much for a quiet little trip to Hogsmeade. I really don't like the idea of James coming back, but I knew he'd be back sooner or later."
"Wait," Robert said. "We don't know if was James. If it really was James, it does seem unlikely that he would come and see Khaat and not make any sort of move for her. I think it is more likely that it is someone else. A werewolf that works for Fenrir or James. And, if it were someone who worked for James, that would answer a lot of questions--like how they found my unplottable farm and Brian's. James found both of those years ago, so he could have passed that information on to a subordinate. Besides, this figure wasn't nearly as large as James is. No offense, Jack, but your brother is hard to miss. He's an enormous target."
"And James has much too big an ego to use any sort of cloak or disguise," Edward said. "Sorry, Jack, but I actually had you and Remus in mind when I had the wand designed. I do have some werewolves who are friends that I did not want to just indiscriminately bump off, people like you. But, I did want to be able to be aware when I was in the presence of an enemy."
"So the wand sings," Robert said.
"It does," Edward nodded. "The tip lights on its own near the presence of a werewolf. And it sings if it is around someone dark. So a dark werewolf makes it light and sing both."
"It reminds me of a glass armonica," Kate said. "It actually has a rather pleasant sound."
"A harmonica?" Brian asked.
"No. An armonica. It's a rare musical instrument that was made based on the sounds a water glass can make when its filled with water."
"And you're right. It was based on the sound that a water class can make," Edward said. "There are times when a shrill alarm is neither needed or wanted. Nor does it need to alert everyone within a country mile, so I asked for a softer sound. It's hard to go sneaking if your wand is telling everyone within miles around where the devil you are."
"Well, Jessie will be glad that you're able to figure out he means no harm in a rather objective way," Kate laughed. Robert went over and took the market basket from her to lighten her burden.
"Those Honeyduke bags cannot be dog food," Robert looked at her.
"They're not. I'm pampering our injured houseguest," she smiled.
"Only him?" he asked hopefully.
"There's plenty there for all of us to share," she said. "Well, now that the excitement is over, shall we go? Where's Belby, by the way? Isn't he supposed to be with you?"
"I left him behind this time. He isn't going to be happy with me, but he left me for a moment to refill his tea, and I left while he was in the kitchen," Robert snickered. "Let's go home. See you lot at the farm."
"Coming, Kaden?" Kate asked, as she took Robert's arm.