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Finally, Dallin was going home. He had a lot of very mixed feeling about this fact... but one thing was for sure: he was glad to be on the train. He was ready for a nice, relaxing train ride to Kings Cross, and then a flight back home to Florida. And then... well, he'd have to talk his parents into letting him go to Ireland. As soon as possible.
But for now - Dal thought as he pulled his trunk into a compartment, his owl cage in his other arm - there were other things to worry about. He had to find Louisa and talk to her about a few things. If he didn't see her walking by the compartment any time soon he'd go looking for her.
Ellie made sure to keep her head down while she rolled her stuff down the train. She only looked into compartments if she knew they were completely empty. Which was never. But now she had to look for Dallin. Which meant potentially making eye contact with people. Peeking up a few times, there was no sign of Dallin, until- Oh. There he was.
Her face immediately brightened and a smile appeared on her lips as soon as she saw him.
"I found you." Ellie said, tugging her things into the compartment.