The instructions had been clear – do not make a sound, and make sure not to move unless necessary. The darkness had settled around him and he waited. It was with great trepidation he did this, loathing leaving his sanctuary to be around others. Yet it was his duty to do so, otherwise he'd have to step around carefully for weeks. The smell here was an awful… Muggle smell. They were freely making noise and generally being extremely annoying. He hated this. He wanted to go home. But she'd promised him popcorn, and to that he couldn't resist.
