Liz was getting stressed. Estrella had been through enough with Rose dying, and now this man chasing them out of her house? Kind of... he had tried to grab her broom. That just worried Liz more.
He was quite taken aback when Liz said in quite a bit of a terse tone "What's the difference to you? The galleons go in your hand, either way."
Thatll be twenty galleons, for the both of you together, he replied, quite miffed.
Both disgruntled at the obvious ripoff but just wanting to get out of there, Estrella and Liz both produced ten galleons from their cloaks and handed them over to the gross employee. Travelers for East London, please step into that circle along with all of your possessions.
Liz and Estrella did as they were told, stepping into a rather conspicuous blue ring, that shone just a bit. Pulling back on a rusty lever right next to it, the attendant drawled, East London, and in a rush Liz and Estrella were whisked through the portal, the feeling like that of using a portkey.