Luna stepped forward then, her left arm extended out to reach for Megan. She wasn't entirely sure she'd be able to carry her if the girl fell again, and it was easier to aparate if they both stood.
"I'm so, so sorry Megan Jones. But I don't want to lie to you." She found Megan's shoulder then, and gave it a bit of a squeeze. "I'm going to have to aparate us there, and it's going to hurt."
She'd done it once before when she had been hurting. Not as much as Megan mind, but it was not easy - going from the dark of the Malfoy dungeon to the bright lights of Shell Cottage... she'd cried, Luna remembered that. "Do you trust me?"