For a good cause, I swear

"We'll figure it out," things had gone wrong but he was still there at least. "It'll be ok Jeremiah," she was already trying to figure out what had gone wrong and how to fix it.

She'd nod, agreeing with Wednesday. "The magic just seemed to stop," reaching into her bag she'd pull out her notebook. "I don't think we forgot anything," she'd flip through it, looking at the instructions of the ritual.

The cat girl, would look back to Jeremiah. "Can you hear us ok?" she wasn't sure what his state was.

Wednesday was half listening, half stressing over what just happened, and half muttering more theories to herself under her breath. Though, once Jeremiah started to stand she halted for a moment, finally getting a proper look at just what Jeremiah had been turned into. Her stomach twisted as she watched him struggle, saying nothing until he spoke again.

"Uh, r-right." She stammered, before rushing off the grab the coat. Frodo padded over and started sniffing at his new body until she got back and held it out for him.

"You uh, you let us worry about what happened to the spell itself for now." She said, trying her best to sound reassuring. "We need to get you out of her. Um, can you stand?"

She didn't think she could really support his now larger size if he couldn't walk, thanks to how physically weak she was. But she needed to try and help somehow.

She'd stand with Jeremiah. "Uh....lean on me if you need to," she was a teenage girl, not particularly strong but she'd help all we can. "Yeah, we should get out of here," she wasn't really sure what the other witches were going to do, she was just going to focus on helping.

"We need to get somewhere private, figure out what happened," she' summon her staff and picked up her bag. "We need to reexamine the ritual," she was already mentally kicking herself, blaming herself for it going wrong.

"Does anything hurt?" she'd ask him, deeply concerned for his well being over everything else.

Wednesday stayed at his side, cradling herself as she anxiously watched him walk, the guilt obvious to see in her face. Frodo padded up along behind them, inspecting him with a more curious look. She was silent for a while as they trudged out through the trees, before she eventually spoke up.

"...I'm sorry this happened." She said, quietly. "I don't know what went wrong but...we're gonna help fix this, right?"

She cast a look over to Shiro as if to ask confirmation.

She was worried, deeply worried, the ritual had gone wrong, and it'd changed Jeremiah. "Yeah, we'll figure it out," she doubted it would be easy, but she'd help all she could, "don't worry guys."

The cat girl would walk between her friends, putting an arm around both of them, or at least trying to, it might be difficult given Jeremiah's new form.

"For now let's get out of here, we'll look over everything once were somewhere private."