"This is great," Dennis said. "We will manage exceptionally well. I can't think of another thing we'll need. Thank you. I actually like these tents better than what our pack currently uses. These are bigger and far more waterproof. I may have to get some for our pack."
"You should," Anise told him. "Those tents are so worn out. They've been patched a million times. This would be a definite upgrade, and we could certainly change the color on them to a camouflage so that the pack is better hidden in the woods."
"We've talked about camouflage," Dennis said. "We've also talked about wizarding tents so that we take up a smaller area but have a better quality of life, but that would be hard for us to come up with that many wizarding tents. They're quite expensive."
"We'll talk to Angus. I'm sure..." Ginger said.
"Angus has done enough for us," Dennis said.
"Jessie, we'd like to stay long enough to have supper with our dad," Anise said.
"If their human friends stay, we would certainly prepare cooked meats for them," Dennis said. "We know they wouldn't like what we eat." He looked at Evie and Faith. "Do you have adults you need to ask?"
"Probably," Evie said. "I'll go try to find Dad and ask him." She excused herself to try to go find Evan.
"Well, the first reason is that she's run Edward's kitchen now for over forty years, so this is her kitchen--period," Angus told Jessie. "And she does not want anyone else, ever, at her stove. But, aside from that, she honestly doesn't know I can cook. She doesn't know I even know how to boil water, much less any other cooking. She never knew I went to culinary school. I really do want to surprise her with a five star gourmet meal sometime to show her that I do know my way around a kitchen. I just haven't decided what I am going to cook and when. It's rather hard to do any complicated cooking with one hand, and if I have any help to do it, she's going to believe it was them and not my own efforts. So it might have to wait for a different trip back to do that. This may not be the proper trip to do it."
Evan came into the kitchen, and he saw Angus there with Jessie.
"There you are," Evan said to Angus. "I have a question, and I'm not trying to be disrespectful but I could use some advice. Evie and Faith and the boys have been invited to eat with the girls and Dennis and the members of the pack that he brought. Do I have anything at all to be concerned about if I let them go?"
"No," Angus said absolutely. "I doubt the girls will ask my permission, and the boys won't feel like they have to ask at all, although, all four of them honestly should. Do I think they're in any danger? No. Absolutely not. They might not get much more than meat to eat, but they know where this kitchen is if they're still hungry. I think it would be good for Dennis to see that the girls have friends and that they're happy."
"Then, that's good enough for me," Evan said.
"Go introduce yourself to Dennis so he can see that you have no ill will towards them, and I think you'll see for yourself that they're just people like anyone else."
"Good idea. Thank you," Evan said, turning and leaving. Angus looked out the window and saw the girls spending time with their father, and he knew that today, they could push away the thought of burying their mother but tomorrow it was all going to be completely different.
"Figlio," Rosaria said to him, from behind him, "oggi ti chiedi ma domani ti basterà."
"Grazie," he said quietly to her. She gave him a hug.
"La cena è pronta, se chiami i tuoi ospiti," she said. He nodded. He called the others to come join him in the dining room for supper. He was feeling that surely Edward was winding up the horseback tour of the estate, and perhaps, if the rest of them started with the appetizer course, then Edward would bring the others by the time the other courses began.