More fun? She was more than ready for more the fun to start. Her bag was packed, tent and all, and she was ready to find a portkey to grab hold of. The deflated ball was closest to her, so she grabbed hold of it with the strongest grip she could muster. Her last few portkey travels were rather disorienting, but each time got a little easier. She hoped that it would continue to get easier and less dizzying the more she traveled that way.

Before she could work herself up with too much worry, they were off. The spinning, the falling, and the feeling of utter chaos all happened at once. She could feel them traveling closer and closer to the ground. At the last possible moment, she let go of the deflated ball and made a not so graceful, but more graceful than any of her previous landings landing. She landed hard on her feet, and it was a major win in her book.

It only took a few moments for her to regain her center of balance and head off towards the rest of the group. Just in time to hike to the campsite. Emmalyn walked in step with the professors and her classmates, listening to the responses before adding in her ideas. "Well, I've pitched a tent several times before. At least a few times a summer my last three summers before Hogwarts. I'm sure I remember enough to help." She readjusted the straps of her backpack before continuing. "It's important to find an area that's flat and free of sharp objects, like rocks and sticks, before starting the setup."