Emily continued to fiddle with her necklace while she awaited her cousin's answer. It took a moment after she finally answered to comprehend it, and she stopped playing with her necklace. She got up and flung her arms around her cousin in a tight hug. "I'm so glad! You've just made my day!" It wasn't the total truth, but Sam didn't need to know all of that. She finally let her cousin go and sat down. "We will be heading to England soon. Have to book us a flight, and get in touch with Nature Boy." She said before she noted a note flying into the window. It was for Sam she knew. "I have to go get some things out of my car for the night, I will be right back in." Emily knew better than to intrude on Sam reading her letter. Emily got defensive when people tried to do that to her and she could only imagine how her cousin would react. When she got to her car, Emily quickly signed a few papers and the enchanted envelope she put them in zoomed off. She was smiling from ear to ear, and she wrote a very short letter to Charlie before folding it into a swan and sending it off. [I]Nature Boy, Guess who will be in England soon? That is right, me! And Sammy of course, but I have to get going. I have a lot to do. Always, Emmy[/I] Quickly, she threw some things in a small knapsack and headed back up to her cousin's flat. She loved the idea of not sleeping in her car for a night, and having some time with her cousin. *~*~*~*~*~* George didn't sleep well that night. He had been in a lot more pain than he let on, but when he woke early in the morning, he could tell Fred knew. His twin was asleep in the desk chair and before George headed downstairs for a cuppa, he helped Fred into his bed. It was rather endearing, but George knew it was taxing and things could get worse at any given time. Still, with a champion sort of attitude, the sleepy George made his way down the stairs, and what he was welcomed with was a very saddening sight. Charlie was holding their mother, who was crying. George's normally cheery expression wouldn't show, not when seeing the strongest woman he knew reduced to tears from stress and worry. George couldn't help it, he walked over and hugged his mother and brother before taking his mother into a full embrace. "George?"she asked, and he nodded. Normally, he and Fred would have teased and confused her, but not this time. Not when she was so vulnerable. "Mum. Want me to fix you a cuppa?" he asked her, and she gave a nod. She removed herself from his side and sat at the table, wiping her eyes. "You're up early, George." She commented and he nodded. "Fred's snoring." He said with a little chuckle. His mum gave a slight smile, and once prepared, George placed his mother's cuppa in her hands. He then made his own and sat at the table. "Just like always, Charlie and Mum up bright and early." "There is a lot to do. Have you heard from Sam? Is she coming to the wedding?" Molly asked her younger son before turning to Charlie. "Speaking of which, what of Emily? Bill and Fleur were wanting to know if you would have a plus one, and they said Emily is very welcome to come if she can, just like Sam." George shrugged."I don't know, Mum, I haven't heard back from her yet." He admitted before taking a sip of his cuppa, and sighed. It would be a long day.