And then it hit her that she was in the muggle part of Scotland, and this must be a film shoot, a period drama of sorts. It explained the costumes and the staged chaos unfolding before her eyes. With a shake of her head, she decided not to disrupt their production and retreated into the woods, hoping to find her wand along with the way that would lead her back to the city. However, the journey proved more challenging than she had anticipated. The young wood was thick with under brushes which were clinging to her sweater, and she pulled it off before shoving it in her bag. Then carefully, she manoeuvred through the saplings as she went.