"Yeah. She's doing well," Angus said. "Hi, Jack. Yes, please go with her and help her get to know Phoebe and her husband and get a little acquainted with pack tradition and with how the girls have been raised and what they know and what they don't know. I'm not going to Hogwarts for several hours. Edward and Marcus and I are going first to start the demo workers on the Tyler house. I want to be sure that's done right, so we're going there first. Then we'll be back so I can start the landscapers on the rest of the tea garden in the back. I won't even be thinking of going to Hogwarts until that's done."
He opened the door between the two houses and saw Edward was ready to go. Edward had chosen his brown tweed suit. He had used it for a number of business occasions since his wedding, and he wanted to make sure he was not dressed a lot more informally than Angus.
"You look ready to go," Edward said, finishing the last of his pancakes. Simone was still eating.
"Are you expecting any sort of trouble today?" she asked them.
"Not that I know of," Edward said. "Should be routine. If things go well, we should be back perhaps around noon. Ruby will be with the werewolf pack today, so you'll be on your own."
"I'll be packing for us for our overnight trip to Paris to see Lena and the kids," she said. "If you don't muss your suit, you'll look just fine for this evening."
"I'm not going to be intending to muss it up," Edward said.
"If you get a chance, could you pick up my necklace at the jeweler's?"
"Of course," he smiled, kissing her. "I'll see you for lunch, my dear." Angus and Edward came back over to Angus's, and Angus picked up the baby bag and shrank the sling and shoved it in his pocket. He wasn't planning on using it, but he was going to take it all the same. Then he picked up Caprice and put her spring jacket on her. It was pale pink fleece that was printed with tiny flowers, and it had a hood to protect her from drafts while porting. He had put her in a pair of little pink overalls with purple flowers and a purple long sleeved tee shirt, with little purple sneakers.
"Give her to her grandpa," Edward said, taking her from Angus, just as Marcus knocked on the door. "Come in, Marcus. You're just in time. We're ready to go."
"I thought you would be," Marcus laughed. "Good morning, All. So where's our first stop?"
"The Tyler house," Angus said. "Ru, I know better than to ask you if you want them to save you a brick or some souvenir from that house. Anyway, you have a good time today, and we'll see you later."
Angus ported Edward, Marcus, and himself to the Tyler house. It was 5 am so it was still dark out.
"Looks like it could be any other muggle house," Edward said.
"It does, doesn't it?" Angus said.
"So show me these tunnels they have underneath it," he replied.
"They're dark in every sense of the word," Angus told him.
"I expect no less," Edward replied. Just to be on the safe side, he cast a protective shield spell all around Caprice to that if there was anything lingering in this house or in these tunnels, it could not touch her. Angus led them through the tunnels, and Edward grew angry seeing not only the cells but the cells that were labeled "Persuasion Rooms." The true evil was here, with all the dark arts devices that had likely been used on innocent people. Angus never said a word, but Edward clearly saw there were things here that bothered him. Edward didn't intend to ever ask Angus what had happened here, but he had a momentary flash of one of Angus's memories--of someone here, not Suzanne, casting some sort of twisted version of the cruciatus. He got the feeling the suffering from whatever this version had done was intense. Even as strong as he was, it was Angus' inability to tolerate the pain that had driven him to try to escape. And it was while he was in that attempt to escape that they had rescued him. Edward resisted the urge to want to go and stop Angus from remembering what had happened here because he heard Marcus's voice, as Marcus coached Angus to stay focused in the present and not let himself drift back into his memories.
"Stay focused, Mate," Marcus told Angus quietly. "We're getting rid of all this today. Remember that." He did not want Angus drifting back into his memories of what he had experienced here.
"I've got some bloody nerve bringing my daughter down here," Angus said.
"She's safe," Edward said, "and she's too little to know anything but how much she's loved. I think we should get out of here. This place isn't good for you, Lad. "
"I agree," Marcus said. "Leave the dark memories here, and let's go outside. The sun should be coming up. She can watch her first sunrise."
"At her age, all she'll know is that it takes too long," Edward teased. Angus took them through the house and the secret rooms there, and they went outside just as the demolition team was arriving. Angus was very, very specific about how he wanted things done and why. He took them through all of it, the tunnels, the secret rooms and passages, the house, and he was clear he wanted absolutely not one nail, not one board, not one brick left here. When the team saw the tunnels, they understood entirely why he wanted it completely gone, and they promised to clean out every single spark of dark energy from the property in the process.
With that job done, they ported back home to the back yard so that Angus could give the last of the instructions to the landscapers about the tea garden.