Jennifer pulled out her wand and transfigured her uniform into muggle clothing. The more she blended in, the better off they were. Once she was satisfied with her appearance, she made her way into town. She glanced at the different muggles, trying to decide which she could pull away from the rest without suspicion. Noticing a girl around her age hanging around an emptier part of town, she walked over towards her.
Justin followed her, giving her enough space to hunt in her own way, but staying close enough that he could see every move, and that he'd be there if she needed. Not that he anticipated her needing him, but still. Caution was something that he had learned early. Caution could have saved a number of lives in the war. Hell, caution could have saved the entire cause, if Voldemort had just checked himself whether the Potter boy was dead.
