SPOILER!!: Pre-Portkey
One moment Louise had found herself humming along with the old woman who she rescued and the next, she was humming by herself. Well, that was awkward. Ceasing her own humming, she blinked a moment as she recollected her bearings on the surroundings. Wait, wait, that wasn't a no-maj? It was just a dummy charmed to come to life? Of all the things she'd seen in the hour, the seventh year couldn't deny that this little nugget of magic was definitely quite impressive.
Holstering her wand, she had been watching the dummy when she realized she was being watched. Which meant, he was with her the whole time, wasn't he? Ministry of Magic? That was the British version of MACUSA, she was fairly sure.
"Thank you sir," she nodded back, stepping away from the stretcher at last.
Without any further waiting, she gripped the frying pan handle which, as the man had said it would, whisked her back to the stands. It seemed two of her fellow Ilvermorny champions had already arrived, as did one of the Hogwarts Champions.
"Congratulations," she noted of the three of them. Now she had to await the others and then results? Oh, look, there was Bridgette! Offering a half of smile to her kid sister, she turned back around to face the screens and wait.