Cyril and Sally
Flooing while holding onto a person was difficult. She had sort of figured it would be, but she thought it would never end. She would just be stuck in this spinning hell, holding tightly onto a man she was praying wouldn't end up dying or something.
Sally let out a sigh of relief as the spinning stopped, and she took in St. Mungo's. It was the busiest she had ever seen it. A healer came up to them and she pushed the stretcher between them. "He's in really bad shape. There wasn't a lot I could... Can you help him?"