Frustrated, Ashley stood and began pacing, sporadically wiping at her eyes. She was at it for quite some time until a faint crack sounded from just outside. She turned her wide-eyed gaze to the mouth of the cave, almost gaping in disbelief upon seeing Sirius and Remus there, the former carrying a long, black, rectangular box. If the Potter Heiress had focused on the box, she could have figured out that it looked akin to a wand case, but all her attention was on her soul-bonded.