Juliana hadn't given the matter a great deal of thought, but what was there to think about? She couldn't apparate, nor did she fly, and they were in a Muggle town. Presumably there was a floo somewhere nearby, but she would have no idea how to go about finding it, or asking whoever owned it to let her use it without asking any questions about how she'd come to be in Scotland.

"I'll take the Knight Bus," she announced. She reached down to retrieve his coat and thrust it towards him, as an indication that she neither needed nor wanted his continued company. Particularly not if he was inclined to talk about her marriage prospects, after having called her disagreeable within the same breath.