Marcellus would feel himself suddenly stop in mid air. He doesn't move forwards, and he doesn't fall down either. Mary seems to be pointing her hands at him and muttering something under her breath.<br/><br/>"Oh, lighten up. Two things!" calls Remus from below. "First thing, being eaten isn't so bad. I ate you earlier. Secondly, she wasn't really going to eat you!"<br/><br/>(Not sure how much further we should go before Glyph comes back...)<br/><br/>Artair groans and pulls himself to his feet, lifting up the boat once more and tilting it so that it flows in around Penelope gently. Enough to wet Willow's entire mouth, but not enough to be a noticeable current.