Annaliese watched her daughter's reaction and found herself hoping that her daughter was telling the truth. After taking the time to find and purchase the home, she was not about to contemplate leaving it any time soon, especially not after recent events.
"I am happy you think so," she shut the door behind them and set some of the charmed lamps alight. While it wasn't dark out, it was dreary weather and no sunlight was coming in through the windows. "We will be able to enjoy a white winter now, instead of a grey one, as London seems to always have. Would you like to see your room before we unpack?"