Oh he didn’t like this at all. The hair on the back of his neck stood on end. He remained silent, not particularly wanting whatever it was that was inside to come out... though it was the better alternative than going inside the church. Being trapped in a confined space with whatever it was definitely was a bad idea.

“What did it look like?” He asked the cranky muggle warily, keeping his eyes on the door just in case the thing decided to come out in the meantime.