[Peter raised his head at that.]

Show it to me when we get out of here? Maybe it's not really him.

[Small hope, but stranger things could happen. ...Like Harry becoming the Goblin in the first place. He shuddered at the memory of the look that Harry had given him.]

Yeah, I know. I just... I'm not good with small spaces.

[He cast his eyes up at the ceiling, wishing for the umpteenth time that there was some sort of trap door - a grate - on it. But there wasn't.]