The owl hadn't been expected, and definitely not clear, but Milo had sounded urgent. Renn couldn't help but feel guilty. She hadn't been around. For good reason admittedly, but she hadn't been around. After Eric and his -
Well, she had been busy. And being busy while trying to be a mother, trying to keep Elise happy and, more importantly, unaware, had taken even more time. They had moved into a little room in the Muggle city of Aberdeen. She didn't need to hide anymore, technically but old habits die hard. It wasn't like the ministry didn't know where she was when they needed to speak to her, which they did, but it felt good not being near people which knew the story anymore.
Because the wizarding world knew. After all Eric was, had been, an Unspeakable, prominent in the Ministry with powerful friends. Renn knew more people knew of the death than didn't, and she so far had been kept out of public knowledge she couldn't help but feel like she was being judged wherever she went.
The muggle world made it so much easier.
One plus to the muggle world had been where the little family had ended up. The little muggle family with a spare room consisted of Andrew and Jessica Macloud and 16 year old Mathew. Jessica adored the little girl, which meant Renn had a safe option for Elise during the times she couldn't remain with her mother.
Times like now.
Renn, dressed like a muggle in dark washed jeans, knee high black boots, white shirt and black biker jacket, knocked nervously on Milo's front door. Although it had taken some getting used to, Renn actually quite enjoyed the muggle clothes. With her wand stuffed up her sleeve it was perfect. Her hair was uncharacteristically up and tugged away from her face in a messy pony tail.
With no answer she knocked again, chewing on her lip. What was so urgent that Milo had sent an Owl to a muggle area in the middle of the day? Weren't there rules against that sort of thing?
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