"Okay, my angel." Fred looked up from his daughter's smiling face to his fiancee's. "Let's get our things and go now." He had a place in mind that he knew was vacant. "Oh, forget the stuff, I'll just write a note to everyone." He brought out his wand, summoned a blank piece of paper, tapped it once and left it on the table. It had all the details he needed it to have. "Hold my hand, Layla." He held tight to Kelly in his one arm, and led Layla out to the garden. Once outside he counted to three and twisted away, tightening his grip on her hand as he did.