"Isn't this nice? Quite charming, I reckon." Rowena looked at the house the car stopped by with approval, lightly slapping Aleister's shoulder to make sure he was paying attention. "It's very American."

There was a front yard, there was a porch that had a swing on it, it all looked rather stereotypical. Right down to the American flag on display. "Oh my."

Rowena wasn't certain how to feel about that. She got out of the car when the driver opened the door for her, taking the arm of the man she had dazzled - with only a bit of magic - into driving them all this way from the airport. They had two moving trucks with them that parked up currently. Rowena didn't travel lightly.

"What do you think, Fergus? I think it will be a beautiful little home for us, won't it?"