Stan was grateful that the younger Weasley seemed to have a trace on Ollie. If Stan had been thinking, he'd have brought that toy of Megan's but this... hadn't exactly all been planned out. He hoped the guy knew what he was doing, because the longer this took.
There were shadows in the forest, patches of real black against the merely dark, and a lot of them seemed big enough to conceal a man. He kept his wand hand stretched out a bit, waiting.