Smiling broadly, Dani squeezed his hand. "It's a muscle car, they've got huge engines." She ran her fingers through his hair. "You've never driven with a Winchester, have you?"
Backing up, she swung the car into a loud, angry circle, laughing and whooping as she took off. "Zero to sixty in eight seconds, not bad for an old girl." She knew where the closest portkey was, and she knew where Guildhall was. They were going to get there fast.