Once they were all safely occupying the side street with all their limbs in tact, Dominic checked the main road for anyone whose attention might have been caught by their appearance and then relaxed. They were here and the tricky, magical, superterfuge-y bit of the day was over. "Right," he said, noticeably more animated now that he had nothing much standing between him and his car. "This way, lovely ladies." He just managed to refrain from flinging an arm around each of their shoulders - and if he'd known them better he would likely not have bothered checking his natural exuberance. He led them across the road and into the multi-storey carpark, up in the lift and then across the level to his car.
It wasn't anything particularly special, as cars went, but Dominic hadn't seen the point in spending any more money on something he only used once or twice a week at most. It was good enough - comfortable, reliable and if it wasn't the fastest thing on the road... well, speeding through the country at breakneck pace was better suited to a broom anyway. "No magic inside the car, please," he said as he stepped forward to hold the back door open for whichever of the girls ended up taking the back seat. "It messes with the electronics and baffles the mechanics." If Dominic lived entirely in the muggle world, he'd probably learn how to maintain his own car. Even with his time split between the two, he still thought about it sometimes.