"The hull was only designed to withstand two shocks" he announced to the group that had emerged. "That third one... well, it blew the pressure hull wide open. Cracked the sodding propeller right off too, by the looks of it." He flicked the light over to the button of the ship, continuing his investigation. "I can fix it, transfigure a few new parts from what we have on board, but it will likely take a few days to do the work." He clicked the flashlight and turned back to face the group that was objectively, growing more distraught by the minute. 