Isla paused as he spoke again and turned to face him. Merlin, but he was handsome. She didn't want to leave, but she was quite afraid that any moment, she'd say something he would find incredibly stupid and he'd stop looking at with that look in his eyes.
"I'm afraid I am," she said, before looking around to get her bearings. Horrified, she realised that she'd gotten herself horribly lost. She had no idea how to find her way back to the Leaky Cauldron. "Oh, my! I'm afraid, I'm quite lost."