"Really? Lucky." Trish laughed. "And that's not fair, you being twenty-one! I'm not supposed to be that much older than you!" Still, she couldn't help but smile even as she nudged him with an elbow.
Trish opened her mouth to protest, but stopped. She took his jacket from him and wrapped it around her shoulders. "You? You two really did all this?" She asked, wrapping her arm through his. Sure, she really didn't receive an invitation, but she never really waited for it. "It's really very amazing, George. I knew the two of you were capable of some truly impressive feats of magic." She said, squeezing his arm.
"C'mon. There has to be an inside we can get to before you freeze to death." She said, tugging him in the direction she'd come.