Finding himself glad that Angel Transportation wasn't a nauseating thing, as the last thing Ben needed now was to totally humiliate himself by throwing up, he gained his bearings and turned to face the house.
The empty house. The people who should be inside it, the people who should be just a mirror touch away from it, weren't in there.
Swallowing hard to force down the giant lump of nonono in his throat, Ben started fixedly at the ground for a moment before looking back up. He was about to tell Castiel to wait and he'd go in and get Mary when he spotted her coming up the driveway to the street as fast as possible in her current condition.
"GRANDMA!" Reminded that not all the people inside were gone and that with both her and Castiel, he wasn't alone, Ben darted forward to meet her.