Jack felt his stomach lurch, as if it was being pulled on strings, in the way that always came with Apparating. His insides twisted into knots and then came untangled as they appeared, outside... a house. With grass on the top.
"Hey! A goat!" he said, even though he had been expecting it. But to expect a goat on a roof and to see a goat on a roof, well, those were two very different things.
"That's.. cool. Very cool." The house was cool. It had a rusting sort of vibe to it, but not in a ramshackled sort of way.