"Meh, probably," Brian said. "The only disadvantage is that if, for any reason, the porter comes in during the night, we'll have to obliviate him, and I really hate doing that. I'll chance it, though." He got into bed and went to sleep, glad that tomorrow they would be home.
In the morning, Angus and Brian were up early, and they had packed all their belongings except the game box and the books they were reading. Well, Angus had had to pick a new book since Michael had taken his book last night. Angus ordered breakfast trays and morning papers for their room and then he had cleaned up and dressed. Michael had cleaned up and dressed as well.
Brian was up early, and he had cleaned up, dressed, packed, and then he had levitated the puzzle and the puzzle pieces, floated them over to the bunk side of the compartment and then simply levitated them above his bunk. He pulled the curtains so that the porter wouldn't see the floating puzzle. That allowed him to return the room to normal size and then order breakfast and morning papers. He checked his watch. In twelve hours, they would be home.
At Brian's place, Kate had gotten up early and she had fixed a mammoth stack of pancakes, some eggs, and she had made a fresh blackberry syrup to put on the pancakes. She made coffee and tea as well. She figured if she made a rather hearty breakfast, it might hold them til supper. If not, she could make a light lunch. Edward and Simone were up, and they had showered and dressed, and they were anxious to finish the very last of what needed done at Angus and Ruby's new place. Everyone else seemed to be up and moving too and they were coming downstairs, fixing their plates with pancakes and syrup, eggs and a mug of coffee or tea.
"You suppose our travelers are contented on the train, or do they want to get home?" Robert asked Kate, coming into the kitchen and giving her a peck on the cheek.
"Angus is about fit to be tied," Kate told him softly. "He wants to be home now. I can hear him for some reason this morning. He's been awake most of the night, debating on whether he can apparate off the train. He has not forgotten they will get off in Calais and take a bus to London, and he wants to skip that part."
"Well, he could, I'm sure," Robert said. "That would allow him to get here by 4 or so this afternoon rather than 7:30. I suppose whether they do or not depends on how punchy the rest of them get on the way today."