Sunday's eyes widened and she looked around, a dawning expression on her face. "I suppose that's true," she said frankly, shrugging her shoulders. "But at least you get cool presents like that!" She pointed to the machete. She was lucky to call the resort her home, for she was never really want for anything. They weren't monetarily rich by any means, but they did have a good livelihood – something the Gryffindor was only beginning to realize.

"Come on Archie, we only have so long before we have to be back!" She said, grabbing his hand and tugging it.