 ½ of Lauralie | Koala | The being in Ern's pocket | Baby Smurf | Prouf member of The Flock
After a mild scare where a random Gryffindor child jumped onto her back while she was ushering a group of others, Simran's heart hadn't quite returned to its regular pace, and the voice of the young McCarthy, so soft from the other side of the tunnel she could have imagined it. A surge of adrenaline rushed through her veins and she continued guiding the students through, her wand-free hand now nudging them gently along.
"Quickly, children."
Not to cause any panic, but she hadn't survived all these years to be taken down by some bad weather.
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