"That you're getting old?" he said, teasingly. "You just miss me, admit it."
Patrick raised an eyebrow. "A plan? Would this include sending me out of the country?" he asked. "Because Dale tried it too, and I'm not leaving. I have a job to do, and I'm going to do it. The full moon is only days away and I have plenty of motions that need to be finished. I've made arrangement so the clinic will be closed on the full, although that's a secret. At the moment no one knows, not even the werewolves. They will all be moved to Hogwarts, no prior notice, so we don't put anyone in danger."
He shrugged. "I don't know, Marcus. I haven't thought that far I need to get through this week, and then we can plan all you want as long as it doesn't include me leaving the country."