It dawned on me how much I've changed since I met Narcissa. Where I once would have gone and confronted Ronald and Andi, possibly hexing them with conjured birds, I was now more focused on keeping a cool head, grounding myself, and finding my way out of here. Looks like Narcissa and her penchant for scheming has helped. The last thing I wanted to do was rush into a situation like I did in Australia. My mind flashed back to when she and I were apparating into St. Mungo's and how much bloodshed happened in those few fateful hours. I wish I had my Cissy here now...