When Tuesday evening had arrivied Justin and Gail sat on either side of Embree sitting in silence crying. Except Justin. Justin was trying to talk to Embree but she kept saying: "Be quiet." 

"Emb, it is alright, but you need to listen to me. Look at me."

"No just be-"

"Emb, you be quiet. He's not dead."

Embree looked up at him with tears dripping down her face.

"What do you mean, he's not dead?"

"You know when he was pushing you down to save you?"

She nodded her head

"Well, I used a spell that repelled the killing curse."

"What spell?" she balled.

"Protego Horribilis. But he is still knocked out."

"Well then why haven't you told anyone but me?"

"That one I can't really answer."

"I have an idea." Embree said wiping away her tears. "Sonorus."

She then stood up on her chair and said in her amplified voice:

"Attention everyone. Kyle is not dead, he is just unconscious. Justin saved him. We need to get him out of there before he really does die."

After all of that everyone stood up and turned toward her.

Martha the youngest of the Ravenclaws' had started to speak to and you could tell she used the same amplified voice spell, too. 

"I believe you Emb, but how do we save him? His casket is locked up."

"Simple. Everybody stand aside. Alohomora." Embree tapped the lock and it opened. Then, she casted another spell."Mobilicorpus."

Kyle's body floated out of the casket and onto the ground. She tried to wake him up but, when it didn't work they lovatated him again and took him to the hospital wing and asked the nurse to watch him and try and wake him up after she told her the story.