Her sudden movement distracted him; he half-turned toward her and one of the werewolves struck. "Avada  - shit," he swore, instead firing off a red stunner non-verbally as he crashed down on top of her, the momentum of the wolf propelling it into them. "Right, time to get out of here, don't you think?" he asked as he stood, pulling her roughly to her feet. He flinched as she grabbed onto his arm but continued firing off spells at the three other wolves until she regained her balance. "Hold on!" he shouted, spinning them in place as the forest began to disappear around them.