Glaring at Justin, Megan rolled her eyes. Honestly, if he was just going to go back to his flat and toss himself off, well she wasn't even going to consider helping anyway. "Yeah, right. What was I gonna help you? Clean - " Megan's eyes went wide as she remembered exactly why it was that Justin was actually over here. "Bugger. Your flat." She said with a shake of her head. As much as she would have enjoyed an argument, this wasn't the time or place for it. They needed to get going. Rushing to her wardrobe, Megan found her Hogwarts trunk. This argument could wait.