Noise. HUMAN noise. In the middle of the jungle. At...

Lolita checked her watch.

"Cuatro. Ay."

The brunette took out her wand. If those idiots woke anything up out here, she wasn't going down with them. Creeping closer to the source, closer, closer... Bug repellant? Tourists. She counted a large group of around twenty, clearly not locals by their features and their clothing. And their accents.

And then she froze. Had she just heard the word Portkey? Were these wizards making this much racket? Didn't they know they were in Vipertooth country? Her suspicions were definitely growing by the minute, AND her annoyance at their stupidity.

With a lit wand, she burst forth from the underbrush and clearly said "¡Hola, amigos! What brings such a large group of wizards here to Vipertooth country in such a loud fashion?"