The excitable voice of her ward reached her ears and Temperance almost felt he had earned whatever keep she had been obliged to extend towards him for the last few years. He was proving most useful during this terrible time, she would certainly give him that much, and after a few more steps in the dark, keeping hold of the girl she already had a grip on, she finally caught up with the voices.

"Is everybody alright? Blythe? Davinder? And you," she addressed the older voice in the dark and thought it quite the relief that at least she was trapped in this situation with a woman, who would likely not take advantage of the dark. "I believe I have your daughter here."

She could hardly be expected to know the sound of Evelyn McGonagall's voice in the dark but it stood to reason that it was she.

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Wonderful set by Lady <3