The amount of emotions that flooded through Diana as she strained to see Melody were overwhelming and she found her voice locked in her throat. No doubt she'd face some serious words from her mother after word reached her about this from her chaperone, but at the moment Diana was rather preoccupied with being stuck in a very crowded room in addition to reuniting with her best friend. Nevertheless, she clutched at Melody's hand, beaming.

With her other she absently grabbed the jar of keys from the girl next to her – Merlin what did that woman consume to be so tall? – and passed it on, but not before peering into it to get a better look. "They all look different, might we try to match the key to the style of the door?" She piped up after regaining her wits about her.

Mel had brought up a fair point though - what did happen to the way they came?