Howard can't tell what's going on, but he starts to breathe fast again as his surroundings tilt and shift. It feels like when he lies half-awake in bed, trying to get to sleep, and his sense of balance has already been submerged but his minds awake, so the bed feels like it's flying.

Except he's not in his bed, he's in a coffin, and he can't for a second forget that. He clings on to Cedric and buries his face in Cedric's shoulder again, removing any space between them. "Okay."