Open (notveryspock, Finished)
Pansy stopped abruptly, a startled expression on her face a moment before she schooled it to polite disinterest as she turned on her heel, looking at where she was. Without the tug of a port-key, apparently, and someplace that certainly didn't look like any wizarding place she could recognize as such.
Shaking her head, she pulled her wand from her handbag, balancing it on her palm as she murmured the point-me spell, searching for the nearest train station. If nothing else, even a Muggle train station would give her an idea where she was. As her wand continued to spin lazily, Pansy frowned slightly, and closed her hand around it again.
"That's unexpected," she said softly.
Shaking her head, she pulled her wand from her handbag, balancing it on her palm as she murmured the point-me spell, searching for the nearest train station. If nothing else, even a Muggle train station would give her an idea where she was. As her wand continued to spin lazily, Pansy frowned slightly, and closed her hand around it again.
"That's unexpected," she said softly.