“Aye, aye, Captain,” George responded, sending Pet a wink. “Consider it accounted for.” He moved to the center of the group, waiting for everyone to get a good hold. When they did, he closed his eyes. “Hold on,” he warned, concentrating hard on his destination, feeling the familiar pull on his stomach before they disappeared from the room with a resounding pop!
The familiar sound of the distant sea was the first thing that registered upon their arrival. George opened his eyes, smiling at the sight of Bill and Fleur’s cottage and turning to check that everyone was there.
“All right?” he asked. “Anyone missing any limbs or appendages? Besides me, I mean…”