Dora raised an eyebrow at her neice and looked her directly in the eye. "A littlepiece of magic, you say. What are you up to young lady?" she said with a grin. This child was too much like herself. It was eerie really. She crossed her arms across her chest and waited for the bombshell.

Lexi shifted a bit on the couch and said, "Well, I need you to set me up a portkey to Henderson's Copse. It's real important Auntie Dora. I think Lorcan's gran is like being really really hateful to him and he needs me right now. I can't very well fly that far, so I need your help. You can set it to leave and return here and then I will Floo home. I only need one hour. Please please please." the child blurted out as she turned her best puppy dog eyes to her aunt.

Dora was not expecting that... she was silent for a moment and turned to look at Silas.