"The family you choose is better."

That word. Goodness... he glanced at Charlie. Ah. No surprise she was smiling, clearly fond of the idea.

...How would you feel, mother? Ah, a silly thought. She'd be aghast at what he'd done to be in Hell in the first place.

"Well then. I can hardly argue when Charlie's nearly tearing up in joy," Alastor teased lightly, deflecting the emotion - he'll handle that later.