Natalie McDonald doesn't want to grow up. (rookie_card) wrote in wished,
Grateful for some sort of distraction, Natalie took the bottle when it was handed and took a long swig. She coughed slightly, overwhelmed for a moment by the warmth in her throat and paid no mind to the passing bloke. She got a good breath in and passed the bottle back to Gretchen, taking her free hand and tugging her in the direction the man had come from. "C'mon," she said, leading her blindly along the narrow hall until a door stopped them.
Two older wizards exited a door on their left and Natalie stopped long enough for them to pass and then pulled Gretchen through the same door. "Let's see," she said, looking around what appeared to be a spacious lounge, lined with three different fireplaces.