Nigel came in and saw Edward gearing up to go out.
"You're a git," Nigel told him. "A right old git. Sit down before you hurt yourself, you old duffer."
"I'm younger than you," Edward frowned.
"By three years, but I'm not trying to join a werewolf mauling either," Nigel said.
"If you go," Angus said to Ruby, "you will leave if I tell you to go. I won't have time to tell you twice. This is no place to try to prove your mettle. Let's go, Jessie." He took Edward's portkey and took Ruby's hand, and waited for Jessie to grab hold before he ported to the forest.
"Yes, I'm much better, thanks," Marcus said to Jess. "Bless you. I couldn't have kept hold of her if you hadn't been there." He glanced up to see Robert coming in because he heard all the commotion. Robert wanted to step in and do something to help Khaat but with both hands bandaged, he was helpless.
"Let me," Nigel said quietly, going over to Khaat. He laid his hand on top of her head to alert her he was there, but as soon as he did, he felt the massive pain in her head and was able to identify someone had dragged her about by her hair. "Well, that hurt, didn't it? Here, let me take some of that off." He drew off some of her pain and cast a calming spell."
"Nigel," Robert prompted, wanting a report.
"She's fine except for a massive headache. I've drawn some of it off. However, I think she's going to asphyxiate her bodyguard with her death grip on him," Nigel reported.
"Leave her be," Marcus told them. "She's fine. And if I'm not, Jess'll fix it." He cast Jess a bit of an amused smile.
Angus and Ruby and Jessie arrived at the forest to see that there was a three way werewolf brawl going on. Angus was hesitant to fire because he didn't want to hit Fenrir or Jack.
"Don't fire unless you're sure you have a clean shot," Angus told Ruby.