Robert looked at his black jacket before taking it, it was from his mother she had said it belonged to his father which he never really met. He put it on, watching lauralye when she threw the ring into the remains of the fire. He nodded, grabbing her by the waist he took off into flight.

It would at least take them an hour, before they would reach his grandfathers place. He inwardly sighed he wouldn't be able to wear the black attire he was wearing now, though he didn't mind that much.