*For the first time since they've been traveling together, Snape notices Wesley looking a little more than simply rattled. He's trying to remain still as the voices draw ever nearer, but his rebellious limbs are making it challenging. It's a matter of losing control, and Wesley DOES NOT like it. Even when he was completely smashed, he managed to... weeeell, ok,,,*

We're going to have to fight, *he hisses.* There's no way they're not going to know we're here.

*He's having a tough time containing his flailling limbs, and they're making enough noise for five of them. He's also becoming a tad more hysterical as he informs you he's not accustomed to hiding, and it's far better to get it over with.*