 ½ of Lauralie | Koala | The being in Ern's pocket | Baby Smurf | Prouf member of The Flock
Amrita was scowling, though it hardly seemed to matter considering that everything had gone dark. If they'd been at home, at least she would have a flashlight. Or Jasmine's glow-bear that had been creatively named Glow-ria.
Think, Amrita. Think. What could be used as a battering ram?
"Don't we have a bench-press in here?" she asked, brute force clearly being the first thing that occurred to her. But then, she kicked herself a little -- she was an auror, and they all knew that the first idea that occurred was rarely the most effective. She was also a woman. A woman with extremely thick hair.
She had hairpins.
"Alternatively," she said, slowly, an idea forming already. "Does anyone remember if the door had a manual lock?" If the door locked the muggle way, they could probably bust out even without alohomora. "Or we could try unscrew the hinges."
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