I'll put some more charms on the cloak, if you'll let me, and give you some potions. I have a little luck potion, but it's not nearly as powerful as it was at home... If I had tested Polyjuice I'd let you have that...
[Faolan lets out a short laugh, and the sound is more than slightly bitter. She's not the only one who wishes such things for him. He seems to have a talent for getting into trouble, however. He doesn't elaborate on that thought, though. After a moment he simply speaks up to say:]
Yeah. I'll let you know.
Thank you, Hermione. I'll make certain to pay you back somehow, someday. [Assuming he survives this, that is.]
compass - voice.
[ She hesitates, obviously nervous. ]
Will you try to be safe, too?
compass - voice.
As safe as one can be, when journeying into the mouth of the beast...
[It's not exactly comforting, he knows. But it's the truth.]
compass - voice.
[ As in; how about you don't go, Faolan? She knows that isn't an option, though. ]
Let me know when you're back, yes?
compass - voice.
Yeah. I'll let you know.
Thank you, Hermione. I'll make certain to pay you back somehow, someday. [Assuming he survives this, that is.]