Pix appeared in front of Houston's parents, "A message from Houston." Pix repeated the message that Houston had given.

Houston's parent were surpirsed to say the least, "Who are you and how do you know Houston?" Houston's father asked.
A few of Houston's older siblings looked at Pix cautiously then heard something behind them, "Tax collectors are back!"
Houston's parents frowned, "Lord Luner said he'd give us time to catch up on the taxes, looks like time's up."
The tax collectors were not kind.

Pix looked at the tax collectors, Pix snapped her fingers and the tax collectors had their money, "You have your money, now leave."

"Thank you." The tax collectors left.
"Thank you so much," Houston parents spoke, "How can we repay you?"

Pix smiled, "Well, Houston will be back at some time." she said.

Houston's father smiled, "Where is he now?"
Houston's mother handed Pix a small flower, "Please take this as a token of our gratitude it can heal many wounds and even stave off some poisons."

Pix sniffed the flower and sneezed, "He's on a ship run by a Mobian named Skipper."

Houston's parents looked at each other, "Bless you. We are very glad he is safe."

Pix smiled, "Would you like to send him a message?"

"Tell him to be safe, we miss him, and when he comes home expect a suprise." Houston's mother spoke.
One of Houston's sisters spoke, "And tell him Sarah misses him and can't wait until he gets home."
The other siblings swarmed shouting similar messages.