Bridget's eyes widened at the idea of a Quintiped loose in Diagon Alley. Before she could really panic though, Marcus was up and moving to save a little girl. Bridget cuaght her and pushed her behind the counter. "Stay down! It's OK... it's OK..." she insisted, ducking the crying girl's head behind the counter.
Standing up, Bridget screamed when she saw the creature coming after Marcus. "Marcus! Marcus, move!" she cried, terror in her eyes when she saw him grabbed and watched his body go limp. "Marcus!" she cried and started to move toward the shattering glass; she had to save him, he was everything to Kherrie.