Quin could feel his new adventure partner struggling and felt immensely guilty. Skirts really were a bitch. He was panting himself and they were unfortunately slowing, the goose gaining... Faster than he thought as the large fowl creature made an evil hissing noise right behind Quin, just a second before he felt the sting of a bite right on his ass cheek.

Yelping, Quin was the one who nearly stumbled this time, he made a fierce swipe of his arm at the goose, releasing Miss Potts' wrist and praying she didn't topple. The creature released his trousers and Quin grabbed his wand. "Again I apologize!" He muttered before scooping Miss Potts up in both arms and the goose could recover; disapparating on the spot back to the shop without so much as a backward glance.