Although Percy still had his doubts, he peeled off his wet clothing and changed into his dry clothes. He neatly folded the wet clothing and left them on the floor.
"All right," he said, grabbing his pillow and crouching down. Percy crawled under next to her and actually found that he felt.. well, a little safer.
"I hope our roof doesn't blow off," Percy remarked as the wind rattled it, threatening to do just what he hoped it wouldn't.