"Of course," she smiled. She accio'ed another mug of hot cide for him from the pot of it on the stove. The cup floated over to him easily. "You can have as much as you want," she smiled. She sent her coffeecup to the kitchen, it it returned refilled, fresh and hot. "The most important thing to me is that you feel safe now. And I'll make sure that happens. I promise."
She called her parents throgh the floo and they apparated there quickly. "Mom, can you work with John with the flowerbeds? Get them cleaned out? I have lots and lots of bedding plants to put in too. And I promised John a homemade pizza for lunch. Daddy, would you care to back me up? I have a bit of undone cleanup to do."
"Ah,"Robert smiled, "I wondered when you would want to do that. I'll be right back. And, yes, its high time we do that." He apparated out, and reappeared a moment later, dressed in his black travelling clothes. Khaat apparated up to her room and found she had to go to some black maternity travelling clothes. Her regular travelling clothes, for the first time, were too tight. She draped her black cloak around her and tucked a wand in her boot and the other in her cloak. She reappeared in the living room.
Robert noticed the switch immediately to her maternity clothes. "Very, very nice, my dear," he said. "That has to be more comfortable."
"It is," she agreed.
"Then let's go. John, we'll be right back," Robert said, "Dont' you worry about a single thing. You just do a good job for Khaat with her flowers and she'll make it worth your while. Deal?"