Meaghan's face went a shade or two paler, which in the dead of winter was really saying something. "Scotland?" she said with difficulty - the word didn't seem to want to come out for some reason. Which was weird and stupid because wasn't this what she'd been waiting for? Not for an evil dark wizard to attack the castle, but for something that her mum couldn't ignore, something that meant they were definitely, definitely being pulled out. But now that it was bound to happen, it was kind of terrifying to consider. "But that's... here."
She shook her head, which suddenly didn't seem to be working properly. "I've... got to... I've gotta..."