Swallowing slightly, I responded, "I have a lot to tell you, just not here." They nodded in understanding. We made our way out of the platform. King’s Cross Station was as busy as it usually was. Muggles going about their business, completely ignoring the people coming out of a pillar. True, the enchantments caused that effect, but it just makes them look the other way. Eventually we made it to Dad’s car and placed my trunk inside. Sliding into the back, we made our way home. 