Rosie bit back her protests, because, for all of her worries and fear of his wellbeing, it wasn't her place to dictate his care. She had to trust that he was taking care of himself as he saw fit, even if she was certain he required a healer. Even if the thought of just leaving him at his house had her blood running cold.

She could remember the interior of his home perfectly well. However, nearly everyone had some sort of anti-apparition ward up around their home and Rosie didn't remember the gardens well enough to feel safe taking them both there. Having seen some horrific splinching accidents during her internship, Rosie made it a point not to apparate anymore if she could avoid doing so. There was one case where a man had splinched his entire leg off and, unfortunately for him, they hadn't been able to stop the bleeding in time.

She couldn't do that to Ezra.

"I'm going to take us to my grandmother's estate. She isn't there right now, she's in London so the house will be largely empty and you can floo from there." Rosie explained her plan as she began visualizing the blooming flowers and meticulously trimmed hedges. She needed to have as clear a vision as possible if she was to get them there safely. "I would take you straight home if I thought I could."

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