This village was maddening. Just as things started to get somewhat comfortable, the status quo was turned on its head and made things crazy all over again. There were some definite good points to this madness - Dennis and Megan were closer to their ages at home, but having Justin and Ernie as kids was decidedly not as good.
Susan was pondering this as she walked home from Smuggled (she could Apparate, but the walk helped clear her mind), and by habit she turned into her front walk. She almost didn't see Frankie on his hands and knees until she heard the movement. She smiled. "Hey there," she greeted him. "Making the garden pretty, hmm?"