I might be a bit of a sap, but after hours of flying on a thestral, having Daphne in my arms was a dream come true. Well, another dream anyway. Other than that, it was a boring trip. Once we made it to London proper, Daphne yelled, "go to that corner. There’s another entrance for employees. It shouldn’t be guarded." Nodding my head, I guided the thestral to the corner Daphne pointed out. It looked like it was a telephone box. 