Claire grimaced as the alarms went off as soon as he summoned his wand; there were clearly wards on this place. The only persons meant to be in there were the ones that knew where everything was, and any sort of magic was forbidden. He summoned her wand before she even had a chance, and she grabbed it from the air, already feeling reassured once the familiar piece was back in her hands. 

She knew she was expending way too much energy in keeping up the guard's form, and at this point, it was kind of irrelevant, so she ducked behind a table and shifted back to herself. The guard's pants fell off almost immediately, considering how small she was in comparison, but she kicked his boots and pants off, using the uniform shirt as a dress and just going barefoot. She still had the guard's wand, but she snapped it in half and threw it behind her, figuring any weapon down they could make the enemies would make an advantage. 

Abram cast the first spell, repelling the attacks, but she knew that was a hard spell to keep up, and not effective if they were in here for a while. [color=turquoise]"On the count of three, drop it."[/color] She hissed, hoping the attackers couldn't see. 

Quietly counting to three, she cast [i]Protego[/i] as soon as she hit one, putting up a strong shield between the two parties. [color=turquoise] "You figure we could get a Patronus out of here? Somebody somewhere has got to be looking for us.[/color] She asked, not looking over as she focused all of her attention on the shielding spell while also trying to figure out what in the hell they were going to do.