"Yeah, got it!" He calls back. "I got him out from under the beam, though!"
He did a good thing, and in case he dies he wants to make sure someone knows it.
He's surprisingly gentle and efficient getting the kids loaded onto the lift system, one at a time. He goes youngest to oldest, exchanging a few harried but friendly words as they go. He's proud of himself, anyway, but he's also eager to get the hell out of the pit.
After the last child goes, he quiets, trying to listen in case there are other sounds around him, potentially other people trapped down here, but he hears nothing.
He clutches at the rope with white knuckles as he's pulled back up, shivering in the cold. He's probably going to need a replacement jacket in spite of his insistence that his was only a loan to the pink child. He jogs over to Hermione's side as soon as his feet hit the snow, but he can't help but peer wide-eyed at Horvath, from behind her shoulder.
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He did a good thing, and in case he dies he wants to make sure someone knows it.
He's surprisingly gentle and efficient getting the kids loaded onto the lift system, one at a time. He goes youngest to oldest, exchanging a few harried but friendly words as they go. He's proud of himself, anyway, but he's also eager to get the hell out of the pit.
After the last child goes, he quiets, trying to listen in case there are other sounds around him, potentially other people trapped down here, but he hears nothing.
He clutches at the rope with white knuckles as he's pulled back up, shivering in the cold. He's probably going to need a replacement jacket in spite of his insistence that his was only a loan to the pink child. He jogs over to Hermione's side as soon as his feet hit the snow, but he can't help but peer wide-eyed at Horvath, from behind her shoulder.