Bippy dutifully appeared, all cheery and sprightly, no longer dressed in rags. Instead, she now wore a simple green dress Ashley had transfigured earlier on from a pillowcase. It was just a little something to make the house-elf feel more at home, and to thank her for her help. It was quite a surprise that she’d been able to even leave Grindelwald Manor. None had actually noticed it at the time, too busy with fussing over Henrik, but Bippy should have been left behind. It was only a theory but Ashley figured that Henrik’s magic, momentarily mixed with hers, undid whatever Dumbledore’s spell was. It was just sheer luck on their part because despite her promise, Ashley hadn’t had a single idea on how to help the house-elf. Now, she didn’t have to.