At midnight, the newlyweds made their farewells and collected Hermione's beaded bag that contained their luggage. After Hermione returned Harry's coin she joined her new husband. Marcus stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her. She grasped her emergency portkey and murmured the activation phrase. Magic whisked them away from the cool autumn of England and dropped them into the warm spring of their hideaway island. The island sat hidden from muggles and wizards alike, just below the equator, not too far from St Lucia. "What time is it?" asked Marcus looking at the sun sinking into the horizon.