She collapsed into the stretcher as Jack dropped the levitation spell that he'd used to carry her from the building. Grey eyes kept a glare on his retreating form and until she felt Dahlia's arms wrap around her and she swore next time she saw him, he might just find her fist in his face - Daffy's friend or not. She turned back to her older sister, brushing off the med-wizard as he started to work on her leg.

"Dahlia," Calla gasped, wrapping her arms tighly around her, fingers tighty bunching the fabric of her sisters dress. She held herself together relatively well until she felt Thistle join the huddle and a knot she didn't even know she held unravelled in her chest and the tears started to flow. She just wanted to go home.