She pulled the blanket with her as they disentangled, as she was determined to morph it back into the heavy coat. For a minute, though, she allowed herself to sit with it wrapped snug around her. Lachlan's body heat had been warmer than the furs alone, but it was impractical to stay curled up together for much longer. Who knew how many daylight hours they had?

"If we can find something I can duplicate it," she offered meekly. Fallon had been adamantly ignoring her hunger up until now, but now that he'd brought it to her attention she was ravenous enough to eat a polar bear.

Finally, she charmed the massive blanket back into her coat and shrugged it on. Then, with great care she reached into her pocket and retrieved the two twigs. "I'm not sure if I can do it, but if I can somehow transfigure these into a broom, can you fly?" She realized it was an insensitive question, but he was the more skilled flyer of the pair. Plus, they'd be able to cover more ground faster. "I'm hoping we can find some sort of wildlife. It'll be a good food source and possible indicator of where we are."