"Okay. Um, I'll take Mrs.Argent home and then come back for you?"

"I'll just call my husband, we do have a car."

"Oh, right. Okay."

"These Cards are a headache," she sighs.

"You know, I hope you get your memories back so we can ask you what Clow was thinking. Can you Jump home?"

"I can, yeah," she sighs.

He and Stiles Fly home.

And she Jumps home, and when there texts Alistair: Hey, how're you?

I'm okay. 

Me and dad had a talk.

About?

Expectations.

It went okay? Mom said good things about you.

Expectations? And what good things? Also what did they think of you interacting with the cardcaptor?

She called you practical and canny, which is high praise from her, those are the only qualities she respects.

I don't know that we interacted enough for her to conclude that, but I'm flattered anyway. I'm kinda worried that you did not answer my third question, though.

Sweet but stupid. My mom thinks that's good, my dad thinks it's bad.

Hmm. And they didn't, I don't know, forbid you from ever seeing him again or something?

They're not worried about him beyond just, the leverage he has if he messes up. 

My mom usually decides things, anyway.

Fair enough. Plan's still on for midnight?

Yeah. They're even letting me go, last chance to feel fresh air, before they lock me in a tower and I have to grow my hair out to get visitors.

We can fly, remember, I can just pick you up.

That's true. I suppose you won't even fall and go blind, then.

That's in the story? Dear gods.

I had a book of fairy tales I loved to read as a kid. 

I think it was Kit's, but he wouldn't admit to reading. 

Oh, toxic masculinity, how I love thee.

Anyway, you can rescue me without anyone getting mutilated or pregnant, which is a much better ending.