Linnea couldn't believe it, fifty-one long years already. It felt like it was just yesterday that her and Albert had gotten married. There were some hard times over the last fifty-one years but she had gotten through it with Albert. The old woman looked around at the large dining room, this house never used to look like this. A lot of hard work and money was put into the house. She remembered what it looked like when they had first moved in it almost fifty years ago, there were only two bedrooms and now there were five and they had made the kitchen and dining room a lot larger to fit their large family.

The ginger looked around the room, there were pictures of her mother, her father, her sisters and her brother on one wall. On the wall next to it there were pictures of her in-laws and her husbands siblings. On the largest wall there were pictures of herself, Albert, their children and their grandchildren and hopefully in about ten or more years if she was still alive there would be pictures of her great-grandchildren on that same wall.

Lin looked over at the large wood dining table. The plates were all set, the silverware and the glasses were all arranged as well but...where was the center piece that she had gotten the other day. Linnea put her hands on her hips and looked around the room. Where could it have gone? It was on the table five minutes ago.

Vera was in her own little world at the moment. She was outside in the backyard stretching. She needed to practice her knew gymnastics routine again, she didn't liked the way it felt the first ten times that she had one it. The fifteen year old was shocked that she was even able to leave Durmstrang for a family get together, she didn't think that it was allowed, she knew it wasn't allowed at Salem, then again Vera wasn't a fan of Salem. America was lovely but she would much rather be here in Sweden. The brunette stood up and practiced her routine again.

Maybe taking a break and just sitting down on the grass would be her best bet.