Remus was used to things changing quickly, but not quite this quickly. He'd been at home, preparing to travel to the continent on Dumbledore's behalf. He knew that part of it was just getting him out of the way, because so much of the Order didn't know if they could trust him. So very few actually did.
He'd just finished putting some books into his bag when the world seemed to tilt around him and he found himself...elsewhere. He looked down at his hands, raising an eyebrow. "No portkeys," he murmured. "What..."
Which was when he realized a couple of things. The buildings? Were a lot shorter than he was expecting. Most of the people around him were also a lot shorter than he was expecting. The only tall people were a woman, somebody hooded, a...thing that was climbing up one of the buildings and--
--And someone he could recognize from behind in his sleep.
He took a breath, drawing his own wand from the inside of his sleeve, walking forward. "I believe the buildings are somewhat small for a King Kong reenactment. Is anybody clear yet on what's happening, yet?"
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He'd just finished putting some books into his bag when the world seemed to tilt around him and he found himself...elsewhere. He looked down at his hands, raising an eyebrow. "No portkeys," he murmured. "What..."
Which was when he realized a couple of things. The buildings? Were a lot shorter than he was expecting. Most of the people around him were also a lot shorter than he was expecting. The only tall people were a woman, somebody hooded, a...thing that was climbing up one of the buildings and--
--And someone he could recognize from behind in his sleep.
He took a breath, drawing his own wand from the inside of his sleeve, walking forward. "I believe the buildings are somewhat small for a King Kong reenactment. Is anybody clear yet on what's happening, yet?"