Elijah couldn't contain the joy seeing his new friend had indeed stayed there and hadn't vanished. Even more so the house was the way he'd left it, at least as far as he could see.

"Its a bit dark and cold. Do you know how to make a fire?" It seemed the most logical question  at first. He lit an oil lamp and then prepared the fire to light it, all the while the madam of the house yowled in his ear for her dinner. He glanced over his shoulder towards Anthony. 

"Want to have her really love you forever? In the ice box I have some chopped up fish and liver scraps. Give that to her in a bowl for me?"