"Something like that. Look, you're off to do something important, and I can only guess it has to do with the fact that almost nobody can do magic. INTERCON has tasked me to investigate the cause because it has spread to Normandy and is on its way to Paris. I can help!" The Thestral flapped his wings, struggling to slow down enough to stay abreast with Narcissa and jerked his head to indicate that she should hop on as well. "Um, we can help." Narcissa frowned momentarily, then grunted with effort as she elevated herself enough to hop off of the broom and land on the Thestral and put an arm around Bertrand while she tucked the broom under her other arm and she shouted out her destination to the wizard.