Emilie's somewhat glowing blue eyes flicked over the scene in front of them. Unlike her two companions, she could see just fine in this light, the beam of light from Fortis's wand making the scene in front of her almost as brilliant as it would have been in the day.

The brush ahead of them moved again and aimed her wand at the movement, breath catching in her throat. Was that a giant rat?

Another moment of inspection, and she scowled.

"Professor," irritation edged into her voice as she watched the small creature. "...It's an opossum."