As you were upstairs in your and your husband, Alastor’s shared bedroom peacefully reading in the late evening, you noticed his absence, you so decided to go check on him. As you were walking down the halls however, you stopped when you saw him on the balcony.. dressing rather elegantly despite the time and there was no special occasion, however you noticed he was bending over a bit. Curious, you walked on the balcony, getting a clearer view of him. As you approached, he turned his head over as he was adjusting a gramophone with a disc on it.

“Ah.. perfect timing, my dear.. I was wondering when you’d arrive..”

He said as he played it, the disc spinning to reveal the song was Elvis Presley’s “Can’t help falling in love”. He didn’t like newer music, but he surely loved this one. He stood up straight, straightening his jacket and holding out his hand.

“Shall we..?”