Someone without an exit plan, Zacharias thought, but he kept himself from saying that. Instead, he said, "Someone who plans to move or is going on an extended holiday for an undetermined amount of time. Though why your parents had that planned, I've no idea." He shook his head a little bit, shifting Pippin so he could reach his hand around Stacey and give her a side hug squeeze thing. Secretly he hoped it'd appease her urge to hug him for a little bit longer, though he'd also done it in an attempt to comfort her.
"Well, I've got a Christmas present for you somewhere. And there's food on the counter. It needs to be warmed up, but I thought you might want something to eat after your international portkeying adventure," he said, scratching behind the kitten's head. He'd thought about telling her about how he'd managed to become an animagus, but he wasn't sure how to bring that up just yet. He'd tell her, but he wasn't sure when or how just yet. "I think I also have a few pictures of the cats in crocheted hats. I'll have to show you when you open your present."