"Ah, now that's a good idea," she said, closing one eye and pointing at George. "Slacks it is then! Although I've never looked good in slacks. Too manly for my taste. I like loose fitting things." She looked between Lee and George, wondering what it was, but thinking it would be best to keep her mouth shut. There was still a functioning part to her brain.
"You can ride with someone else?" she asked, surprised. "How does that work? How can a broom hold more than one person?"