Ro winced as he seized her unceremoniously, but she didn't struggle. In any other situation, Rowan would protest as he pulled her against him - almost violently so. However even in this quickly rising water, a person of her size would get pulled under in a trice, and given that she had just lost her wand, she would absolutely be dead. Not wanting to go completely limp on him, she stiffened only slightly so he wouldn't have to struggle with her weight as well as manage to keep on his own two feet.

Ro tried not to let the whimper of desperation escape her as she turned inward to face him and she looked at the door they were leaning against. The water was rapidly swirling around them and Rowan nodded as her ice-cold hands struggled to gain purchase. She glanced back behind her, still lamenting about her wand; somewhere in the back of her mind she would gripe later about how it would cost a fortune to get another one. If only she had her wand she would be able to help —

Her wand.

She whipped back to Malfoy, her eyes illuminated. "Then open it!" she cried, thankful her hands were otherwise preoccupied given that she wanted to slap him upside the head. "Are you a wizard or not?!"

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