Robert knew right where Andrew was. He was always aware of presences on the farm. He apparated right to him, as the wind began to kick up. Andrew was perched on a large, flat rock, overlooking the creek that was running fiercely because of the upcoming storm.
"I heard you coming," Andrew said, not looking back at Robert.
"I meant for you to," he said to the boy. "I didn't want to startle you."
"I'm never scared," Andrew glared at him coldly.
"I bet you aren't. I believe you," Robert said. "Catching anything?"
Andrew held up his stringer where he had at least 8 nice sized fish on it.
"Well! I'm impressed. Either they're biting, or you're a good fisherman," Robert said.
"They're not biting the best," Andrew said. "I went over and got Frog. He showed me where there was a school of them hiding."
"That's a pretty good frog. How's the arm?"
"Good."
"Good. I'm glad. How was your breakfast?"
"FIne. Why are you here? Am I in trouble?"
"No. Not yet. But if you get caught out in the big storm that's coming, you could end up in more trouble than you can get out of."
"I can get out of anything," Andrew glared again.
"What happened, Andrew? Something remind you of your father?"
"Got an owl from the ministry. Everything my father owned is mine. I don't think I want it. The money is helpful, but I can fend for myself. I could do without it. It's more than I will ever use."
"I think you might be right. When you get older, you'll know what to do with it. " As he spoke the thunder and lightning started. The lightning struck a limb on a tree above Andrew and swept him down into the raging current of the creek. Robert used his wand and elevated him out of the creek and landed him on dry land, just as a torential rain began, with winds that were so fierce that they nearly lifted the boy away. Robert grabbed a firm hold on Andrew and ordered the boy to hang onto him. He put on his own raincoat and enlarged it magically to wrap Andrew in it. He apparated back to his study with Andrew hanging onto him.
Robert used magic to dry Andrew, his hair and his clothing. He made Andrew behave long enough to check him for any injuries. "I think you were very lucky, Andrew. You seem to be fine." He replaced the boy's sling on his arm. "Steven and John are upstairs in the attic weathering out the storm. You're welcome to join them. I'll show you the way." He led Andrew to the stairs and directed him up to the attic.