"Shit," Hope breathed, then shook her head. She couldn't know it was the same guys. She could suspect! She could snarl. But right now she couldn't do anything about it. She took a deep breath and then squeezed his hand. "Guess I should hang around you more often. Keep an eye out for stray locker doors."
They reached the portkey before long and then it was off to Alaska. Too cold for Hope's taste, but it was worth it to hang around Iggy.