"Jugson and I will take her directly to the castle. The rest of you clean up the mess they made, file a report on any dead and injured, and then get back on patrol." Dolohov turned, and Jugson pushed her to follow. Outside the inn, there were the familiar horseless carriages, horseless no more for Hermione. The thestral tethered to the front carriage looked balefully at Dolohov before moving off.