[He opens the door on Will in similar. Thin undershirt, flannel pajamas bottoms, his socks mismatched (one set of toes is covered in gray, the other in white). No one is adventuring here, except to bed later on.]

Thanks. [He slides in easily, casting a quick look around the wizard's room, eyes lingering on nothing. Especially not no Luggages.] Nothing's wrong, no. Wanted to pop by and tell you personally that April and I will be out of the house for a while at the start of May. We're going to Australia for...an anniversary vacation.