*Bustles his way in...

[Miles Bletchley]

holding a limp body belonging to Silvery in his arms, her clothes half hanging her body and brandy still dribbling down her chin*

*calls out*

Please, please! Someone help!!

*looks around frantically, his eyes blurry with panic*

*reads the descriptions of the levels on the wall, then bangs on the lift buttons hard*

*looses patience waiting for them to come down, so he runs up the stairs with her, to level 3*

[Miles Bletchley]

*runs up to the Welcome desk*

Can you send for Draco Malfoy, to the third floor?

I have to go... just... just hurry with it.

*looks around, then disapparates quickly, really not wanting to run into Malfoy right now*