[Trip over something]
Darn it. Marley didn't like being late to things, especially the things she was looking forward to. She had hoped to be early, so she could find her friends before the train would depart. There was no way that was going to happen now. Her kitten, Chloe, was the cause of it all, Marley had the most trouble to get her in her crate. Once Marley was finally ready, she and her mother raced towards King's Cross, which wasn't too far from their Diagon Alley home. She was just in time, or so it seemed like. Still, Marley was in a rush, wanting to meet up with her friends as soon as possible to claim a place on the train together. "Let's go mom!" She said as she pushed her cart to the entrance pillar, but ended up stumbling when she pushed her cart into some trash a muggle had left behind, although the sudden movement of the cart that made her trip, the cart also made sure she didn't fall, as she was able to catch her balance on the hand grip. People could be so gross. It's not that hard to clean up your trash.