Wearing one that gave her stick straight blonde hair and enough freckles to label her a Weasley, she apparated to Tavistock. She rented an inn room, took a bath, and resupplied for the next thirty-seven days. She then mapped her route of buses and trains to make her way up to Scotland. From Inverness she would travel west to Fisherfield Forest, the perfect hidey-hole having no permanent settlements, just acres of trees and wilderness. -oOoOo-