Securely locking up her home, Rachel Masters walked down the street to a dark spot and turned around in order to apparate. She appeared from thin air just a few minute's walk from the Leaky Cauldron and made her way to the inn. She enjoyed the walk, but was also glad to see that the place was bustling with activity. Rachel walked to the bar and ordered a straight firewhiskey, which she paid for before turning to the room and downing the drink in one fluid motion.