So tonight Sebastian found the map. https://twitter.com/hollyblack/status/619306298836955138
It turns out that when you bury a box for five years, it rots away. So we didn’t find the box so much as the contents and the chain around it.
So we had to dig up a lot of dirt and make like archaeologists. (Sorry about my super messy dining room table)
When we buried the box, we never guessed that being able to add a little magic to our days would come when we really needed it. That said, maybe five years was too long — not only was it rotted, but it took my husband digging three different holes to remember where it was!