Charlie jumped slightly at the hand on his shoulder and looked around suspiciously. This was getting weird, man. Maybe he was cutting out for Scooby Doo-ing in the woods. He wondered if Fortis would catch him if he jumped into his arms.

Still, he did what Fortis asked, deathly quiet and straining his ears to hear anything. His eyes were pretty much useless and the more freaked out he got the dimmer his wandlight became. "I heard something too" he whispered, awaiting the certain death that was obviously coming.