.....nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, ground!

FINALLY! Her feet had touched the ground as her knees buckled slightly in the process, leaving that empty space she was treading a while ago.

Meh.

Bye-bye frizbee.

Meh.

Where are you going Davinci? The cat had somehow escaped her grasp and had jumped off to the ground, sniffing the ground. "Davinci, you're....a cat not...a....a dog." Beezus uttered, a hand clutching her pounding head.

It was a good thing knowing she was already on land. The only side effect was that she was so dizzy, vision clouded, and completely befuddled by every moving creature around her. So this is how a Portkey ride felt like, huh? Yeah, preferred floo powder...and brooms. With a sigh and a somewhat obstructed sight, she took a step towards the carriages. Okaaaay, she wasn't about to faint or anything, it seems. But she needed to take it one step at a time.

More sighing. What has she gotten herself into?

Step.

Step.

Step. Step. Step.