The large grey figure apparently isn't as hurt as Hermione feared, at least not in any obvious way: confused and belligerent, it practically pushes the stretcher aside in order to get away from the place that had been its temporary prison. Around them a couple of other figures are already getting pulled from the rubble, which leaves the sorcerer and witch free to focus on helping Danny and the children.

Danny won't have any difficulty in following the sound to the children. Even with his warning and explanation, as soon as the light goes out one of the children screeches in surprise. The other two, however, are more focused. After all, they have been given an important job.

"How do you ride soundwaves?" one whispers to the other.

"I don't know," is the impatient reply from the main voice Danny has been hearing. "Here! We're over here! We-!"

And then Danny appears, prompting startled yells from all three children. It's a small space. There's just enough room in this tiny, dusty cavity for Danny to fit in with the three children with their wide eyes and bright pink quills. The largest of them is still pressed against the gap that Danny had been talking to them through, while the other has an arm around the smallest, pinned with one leg under a large beam of wood, little face crumpled with pain.