RP: They may call it a Safe House WHO: Josiah Plunkett, James Dorny, Bobby and Sam (jr) John Plunkett WHERE: Auror safe house - undisclosed location WHEN: April 21, 2000 WHAT: Settling in to waiting COMPLETE
Josaih had gone by his parents' place to pick up whatever he could find that belonged to his nephews and to Sam or him as kids. Familiar things could only help the kids even if that meant being escorted through his childhood home by grim faced Aurors. When he arrived back at the safe house, Sammy had clung to his legs for a long moment while Bobby stared at him angry, surly eyes.
Neither of them had handled him leaving very well, it seemed.
After assuring the boys that he wasn't going to leave again without telling them, he gave them the bags of toys and clothes and sent them to the bedroom that they were sharing to dig through the haul to their hearts' content. Once they were clattering up the stairs, he sank down onto the battered couch in what passed as a sitting room in the less than stellar cottage and sighed deeply.