If they were brought here, I'm sure they'd welcome the change in scenery. There's a lot to this world that's still unknown to me and I can just imagine the sorts of experiences we could share in together if they were here. Either way though I look forward to the day we're reunited.

At least in my absence they'll have Duckworth and Mrs. Beakly to look after them. And dear Webbigail for additional company. [That put his mind a little more at ease, just knowing that they'd be well cared for but any of his enemies could take advantage of his absence. If that happened, everyone he cared about could wind up out on the streets, or worse.. he'd have to trust in those left behind to manage things] Er- that's my butler, and the governess respectfully. Webbigail is Mrs. Beakly's granddaughter. I don't think I've mentioned them before.

I hope- they haven't taken my disappearance too badly. [Though, he did hope that they missed him just as much even if he didn't voice it. He wanted to think they found him a necessary part of their lives too. No one desires to feel unwanted]

Bah- old? [Look who you're talking to] You canna' be that old. Age is a state of mind Elsa. [He tapped his cane to the side of his hat] I might be older than most the kilt nippers here, but up here I'm quite young. You've barely even begun your life.

You have a sister do ya'?