Oh shit. In everything that had happened, Zelda had actually forgotten that they could be interrupted - that other people existed on this ship, and lived in this room, and probably would judge her if they found her making out with Mr. Darrow. The only thing that prevented her from freaking out - from utterly panicking - was Mr. Darrow's suggestion.

Her hand plunged into her pocket for her wand, and as soon as she locked onto it, the two of them apparated away from the bed with a crack!

...and crashed in an undignified manner on the floor of the captain's cabin. She started giggling as soon as they landed.

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