There was no intention in James at all to go near that infant. He thought it was likely she'd come to harm if he even got too close because that felt like the sort of luck he'd had of late. It seemed a safer bet to stay on his own side of the room from her.
Holding his hands up, James agreed instantly, "Oh no worries there. I'm quite happy over here. Far from her. I've had tremendously poor luck of late. I don't want to spread that around to helpless infants."
Did he have other wand people to stay with? That was a loaded question if he'd ever heard one. The girl he'd thought to be with for possibly ever was aboard, yet with another wizard. His best mate was aboard yet he was in a room with some bird neither of them had ever heard of before. The other "wand people" were from different time periods or other types of worlds and he simply had no clue as to where that left him with them.
"No," he decided, "I don't think that I'd say I have other people from my world to stay with though I suppose I could find a place to be if it'd make you more comfortable. I'm not above trying my hand at making a place for myself aboard."
There were cars that simply held seats to travel in and areas that people could do nothing more than sit quietly. James didn't imagine people would mind if he made himself a place to be in one of those areas. He could always transfigure a chair a bench into a divan.