Unergh, her face was completely white. All the color had left her face totally, and even in this light Frank could tell Emmeline's eyes were swollen with exhaustion. What had she been doing leaving school, visiting Remus no less. It was the full moon tonight, why had Remus even consider let her coming to him, let alone (did she even know?)---- anger began to bubble in the pit of his stomach, despising this situation more and more by the minute. This should have never happened, this whole thing. Not that finding these kids weren't a priority, but what the hell was Remus thinking?
Trying to suppress his anger toward his friend, Frank nodded expertly in response to Emmeline. Everything would have to be dealt with latter. Well, somethings, not everything, but. The first priority was Emmeline, then the kids, and then kicking Remus' ass.
"Are you okay? Here," Frank started, pulling out a wrapped sandwich (how, Alice had achieved making it and putting it in his pocket so quickly, he would never know) and handing it to her. "Eat that. Are there wards up? The Order's coming up with a plan right now to explain how you found all the kids without anything funny." As he paced in front of Emmeline, it occurred to Frank that he had never actually been here before. Huh. "How big is this place? Do you want water?" Even though he was very keen to know what had actually happened, Frank knew he had to wait on that story.
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