[That pulls a laugh from her, high, bright, and lovely. It's a moment before she's trailed down to soft chuckles, a slow, fond shake of her head her only real reply. Back down the side of the roof, back down the rope ladder. Once they're safely on the ground she flips it in place with a tug and steps away, shouldering the bag.]
[Action] April 25th
Thank you again, Lupin. Truly.