"Denmark. Her parents' old house, I'm sure." Fallon supplied icily. She knew Malou was naive enough to cling to the hope that someone like her uncle might change, but she hadn't realized Malou was so foolish as to not inform her husband —an auror — of the potential danger. It was a fool's error not to have informed Faustus of Gabriel herself. Fallon shouldn't have trusted Malou to consider all aspects of her safety.
"Jesse knows not to expect me home. Send whatever missives you need for your children and get Sterling back here. I'll arrange the portkey for within the hour." She normally wouldn't think to speak to Faustus in such direct terms, he usually wouldn't even allow it. For this, though, he'd have to suffer through it.
"Jesse knows not to expect me home. Send whatever missives you need for your children and get Sterling back here. I'll arrange the portkey for within the hour." She normally wouldn't think to speak to Faustus in such direct terms, he usually wouldn't even allow it. For this, though, he'd have to suffer through it.