Hope squeezed his hand, nodding. "Of course." She was worried about him, which might have been silly.. Of course they weren't going to make a huge cross-Atlantic flight after school. Even for them, portkeys made sense. But she worried, nonetheless. "Maybe I can give you a backrub when we get there," she suggested.
She didn't really know what to do about telling Navi. She'd never had to worry about explaining things to parents. She frowned.