Cas shook his head in amusement but stood up, "come on then." He let Harry run ahead of him as he put away the clothes Harry hadn’t picked and with a wave of his wand all the packed-up boxes were shrunk and ready to be transported to the Manor. Before Harry could get up to mischief though he followed his little brother to the staircase relieved to see him stood in front of the stair ward instead of trying to climb it. "Good boy, well done for waiting," he praised, "do you want me to carry you down, or do you want to walk yourself?" He had learnt well that Harry responded better when given a choice and it led to fewer tantrums over not wanting to do something.