Sooooo, running over here had been a mistake. Sky slowed down, feeling cold and sad and lonely all at the same time. Just basically just a general sense of doom. Plus, memories that she'd burried, like when she'd been pulled out of Hogwarts her second year and her father's subsequent nervous breakdown. Breathe, Carter. You have to do something. But what? Then she saw someone she thought looked familiar from her first couple years at Hogwarts elbowing a frozen Dylan. Uh-oh. Frozen Quidditch Captain. "Expecto Patronum!" She barely managed to cobble together enough good, happy memories to produce a weak boa constrictor patronus.

Yeah, that's not going to be enough.