Ash chuckled darkly, walking over to them, flicking their hand dismissively towards the Maitlands and the boys, sending them flying harmlessly away. Lydia couldn't move, not without hurting Beej. She watched as Ash finally stopped before them, grinning before snapping their fingers, the trio quickly disappearing. 

Lydia gasped softly as they were surrounded by trees in the middle of nowhere, trembling softly as the cold air bit her. "B...Beej...come on...we have to go home...you can do it." She coaxed.