“So -- I gotta go out there.” It was more a pep talk for himself. Beckham was ready to go to bed after a full meal, but a tinge of guilt tugged at his heart strings to find Alyssa’s cat. The first day at Maladh and he had already screwed something up.
The problem with out there was the fact that there were muggles; once he stepped outside the magical bounds, he was no longer invisible -- and he wasn’t sure if the runic bracelet works to find his way back if he had to ask for directions.
“Oi --” he called out to a nearby student, whoever was left that haven’t disappeared to the yacht party. “Do you think a cat would be going to a waterslide?”










