Justin jumped at the announcement, and couldn't help himself from rising to his feet and beginning to pace nervously.
"Bloody hell, Ern! Coincidence my arse! No, this isn't happening, it isn't," he muttered as his arms wrapped around his torso. He suddenly felt very sick, as if the world had suddenly been thrown off-kilter.
No, not Ernie! He's going to die, like the rest of them! But the idiot won't see it! No, I'm not going to let it happen.
With a speed he didn't know he possessed, he whipped out his wand, aimed it at Ernie, and shouted out an Incarcerous.