Tonks gave him a tight little nod. "Portkey's active in ... about sixty seconds. Very precise. There'll be guards to escort us once we get there. I've got my own kit; in the event of ... of an emergency, all I've got to do is drop it, and—" She held out the portkey. "Here we go."
She bowed her head slightly, shutting her eyes. She hated Portkeys. And hated this one in particular.