Kitt flashed a look over at Alex, wide-eyed and shrugging his shoulders. He'd thought the portkeys were bad; the flashing was ten times more disconcerting, and especially where he and Alex found themselves flashed to. He instinctively reached for Alex's hand, squeezing it briefly. He'd lost his voice, unable to answer Anne's simple question. He'd been doing just fine, right up until about twenty seconds ago.
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