I dragged the cage with him still in it as slowly as I could so not to scare him, he was pretty worried but also looked a bit curious too? Like, where the hell is going with me? I put him in position, cleaned him out and put some lovely new toys in his cage and one on his playstand. I sat in the room with him for awhile, and gave him some treats. He looked like he wanted to come out after a bit so I opened his door. It took a few minutes but he came out, and flew straight to me

I wonder if he will have a playstand left soon lol, he's turned into a termite!!
At least I can stop worrying about it now, they do say that moving is one of the most stressful things you do in life, I can vouch for that!