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Waiting around the carriage was oddly giving him the creeps since Patrick wasn't able to tell what it was that was leading them to the castle, nothing was there which was rather strange. Hmm.. what's the one creature that is invisible to most people? I should know this after all, it's pretty obvious. That thought rattled his brain as he had reached into his messenger bag and taken out a few licorice wands that he had picked up on the train, then chewed one a bit as he managed to come up with the answer. It was thestrals, the only ones who could have seen them had experienced death and he hadn't been through that although he wasn't sure he wanted to either. On a completely random note, the worries about what had happened to Kendall had returned; he didn't want to find out something bad had happened to his friend that he could have stopped if he stayed in the compartment, but he hadn't wanted to stay at the time. It truly was frustrating since he had wanted to know that she was alright but somehow he'd been too afraid of what he could have found. Besides the orders were to head to the carriages and for once, he was going to listen.

He seemed to get lost in his thoughts of all the what if situations and knew that he was supposed to be a superhero which meant there wasn't time to be scared. They were supposed to be brave and that's what he was going to be, even if he couldn't focus on anything but the worries. As soon as he heard a voice beside him, he had snapped out of his thoughts to see his friend was safe; taking a deep breath that he hadn't known he was holding. There wasn't a need to worry anymore. "Well I didn't either, Orion was alright but I ended up scraping my knees on the train. I was worried about you.. erm.. thought something bad had happened." His voice trailed off as he had finished off the licorice wand that was already half eaten before starting another.
Not really feeling like staying outside of the carriages any longer than she needed to, especially since she was still kind of cold and odds were it might be a little warmer inside, Kendall gave Patrick half a look as he'd actually taken a deep breath as soon as she'd arrived. As if he'd been honestly concerned about her getting lost, unless it was just that he was creeped out by the thestrals too and having her there made him feel safer. That could have been the case, but she still set Accio down on the carriage seat before turning back to her friend. "I don't think the thestrals are going to try to eat you," she said, even as he'd spoken. "Maybe you shoudl get in the carriage anyway, though. Just in case." She was glad that Orion had gotten through it all okay too. She didn't say it, but she was. Plus, she didn't think scraped knees would gain the notice of the thestrals, but either way, Patrick really should get in the carriage unless he wanted to walk to Hogwarts. It wasn't really that far, but after everything else that had happened she didn't think walking was something that sounded like fun.

She'd taken another bite of her chocolate bar before she'd really registered the last part of what he'd said, still waiting for him to get in the carriage. That got another curious look, however. "I kinda fell on Mika when the train stopped. And then crashed after the portkey, but no. Nothing bad happened to me," she replied. There hadn't been any dementors or zombies invading the train. Just the redhaired lady and then that man from the Ministry with the portkeys. The portkeys hadn't even taken her anywhere weird, so she honestly didn't know why he would have been worried. He was the one with scraped knees standing out there with the thestrals. She should be worried about him.
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