"That's it,' Robert said, watching them. "It's going. Good job, Everyone." When the shadow left, it left with an angry bang, much like a sonic boom from a muggle plane.
"Well, well, it had a little temper tantrum, didn't it?" Kate asked.
"Glad you showed up for the party," Angus told Ruby.
"Well done," Robert told them, and Kate flew to Brian. The seer in her felt the massive emotional suffering the shadow had inflicted on him, and it was causing him all sorts of internal turmoil. She had seen much that had flashed through his mind.
"Brian, look at me," she told him quietly but firmly. He managed to look up at her. "This was not your fault. You didn't start this, but we did finish it, and we finished it well. Listen, now. These are not your thoughts, and you must not pay any attention to them They're dark thoughts, designed to hurt. Come on. On your feet. Let's get home."
"It drained some of his energies," Robert said. "He's going to have trouble." Angus went over to Brian.
"Can I help?" Angus asked.
"Please," Robert said. He and Angus got Brian to his feet. "I've got him. Thank you, Angus." He turned to the aurors, and one of them looked at Robert.
"Thank you for assisting us," the auror said. Kate's blood boiled.
"Assistance?" she muttered softly under her breath. "They never lifted a wand."
"Shhh," Robert whispered.
"Always glad to serve," Robert said, pasting on a rather inauthentic smile. He looked at his own team, immensely proud of them. "Enough skirmishes for a couple of days, right? Let's go home, you lot. I'm hungry. Let's not let dinner get cold, shall we?"
"Short party, wasn't it?" Angus looked at Ruby. "Still, its nice to have some evening left. Ready to go home?" He reached for her hand.