He smiled relieved to hear him say that. Bruce didn't even mind the kiss on the forehead. This place was giving him the creeps now and Winifred needed to be in bed. Actually they all needed to be in bed.
"Yeah? And who am I going to tell?! You already know!" Wicked pointed out rubbing away ash off of his cheek. Where on earth had the two of them been all night and why did Banner smell like pumpkin?
Bruce wasn't sure who would lose in that threat Coulson or Winifred. He walked over and handed the egg, now bundled up in his blanket then grabbed Winifred by the shoulders to steer her away before she could get a good look.
"We need to go. All of us. I'll take her to Gryffindor, it's no problem."