They took their time going from shop to shop picking out the supplies he would need for his second year in the castle. Much like she was, Oliver wasn't dreading the beginning of the school year. He was ready for it, eager to return to a place he loved where he had friends and could freely move about. She desperately hoped that there wouldn't be any reason for him to have to return from his school year to a house that wasn't even a home. Was it possible that they could find somewhere safe and permanent before he finished his year? That they could even get to return to the home they left behind in Hogsmeade? Even if she'd spent a great deal of her time lately dreaming about running away, she couldn't deny that they had an actual home in Hogsmeade. Returning to it wouldn't be the worst fates.