"Nobody's mockin' you, Sammy. If you're sick enough to need the hospital, nobody cares. You're sick." He smiled a little at Roxy, pausing to let the dog lick his other dad goodbye. "Okay, here we go. We're just gonna go portkey there, okay?"
He hoped Sam didn't barf while they did so, if only 'cause he didn't know what would happen if he did.