The feelings washing over Ryan were almost suffocating her. Being in that room again, going through small bits of what happened, it made her wish she could have it removed from her mind... however, it would only affect her conscious memory... at least that was what her mother had told her. She would probably never be able to produce a patronus again, and her mind would haunt her subconsciously if she did remove it... It was the biggest draw back to seeing a dementor's kiss. It was traumatic, especially with it being someone she was so close to. The first person who really saw her, just short of her few close friends. The first...

A voice drew her back, and she looked to see Oliver there. She hadn't fully realized she was still standing against the wall. "I'm fine." Her voice was quiet, and she moved away from the wall, looking towards the lift. She smoothed out her clothes and picked her bag up. She had barely realized she had dropped it on the ground. She gave a small nod. "I figured I stick around until my father returned with Mr. Stevens. See if there was anything I could do to help out more."

It wasn't necessary for her to, she was sure, but she also knew that above all, though the whole team would be targeted, Kearney would.need extra forms of protection. And he would probably need to meet with a healer. She began towards the lift. "I shall be arriving to practices earlier, setting up more alarm perimeters slightly further out, among other measures. Once word reaches the public, Puddlemere will have a large target on them. Don't be surprised if other aurors are coming along with me, and in three weeks I will have a stand in for a day or two." She informed him, her hands were a bit shaky, but her voice didn't show it.

Once in the lift, she grabbed hold of one of the hanging bars as it zoomed off and once to the floor with the Floo networks, she stopped besides on of the chimneys, looking to her watch. It may take some time, but she knew her father would return her for Oliver to collect Kearney and.get through everything.

Then the silvery light appeared before her, the Bear stopping before her. "[I]Meet us in Diagon Alley. Mr. Stevens requested to not to travel to the Ministry.[/I]" The voice said, and Ryan looked for Oliver. She gave a nod, she understood.

"Alrighty, Diagon Alley it is." She said, entering a chimney and disapparating and appearing near the Leaky Cauldron. Her father wasn't far off with the frail form of a man under her father's jacket. Her eyes softened as she approached. Oliver couldn't have been far off, so she stopped before her father.

"Thank you." She said to him, and he kissed the top of her head. 

"Remember, if you need me..." He trailed off before looking to Kearney. "Get a hold.of me, I will see what I can work out."

She gave a nod, and he disappeared. She remained silent, not wanting to speak with Kearney just yet. He needed food, and perhaps some medical attention, but she could see it could take a while to fully recover. And she would see to it that no one did this to anyone again. Ever.