[He knelt in the grass for a few long moments, savouring this last taste.]

It looks bleak from here. There's a chance to make it better. If I'm spending my life here, I might as well help.

[That said, Cedric attempted to calculate this distance in his head.]

We're up where Scotland used to be, aren't we? That's amazing. And a bit more pleasant than wizarding transport, I have to say. Feeling like you're being stuffed into far too small a tube at high speeds is never fun.