TINA (irritated): "The toilet's down the hall to the right."

INT. GOLDSTEIN RESIDENCE, BEDROOM -- NIGHT

Tina carefully hands Jacob his mug. Newt remains turned away, feigning sleep, so Tina, with some frustration, pointedly places his cup on the bedside table.

JACOB: "Hey, Mr. Scamander --" (to Newt, trying to make him friendlier) "Look, cocoa!"

The moment the door closes Newt jumps up, still wearing his overcoat, and places his case on the floor. To Jacob's utter astonishment, Newt opens the case and walks down inside it, now completely out of sight.

The boys are tucked up in neatly made twin beds. Newt is resolutely turned away on his side, while Jacob is sitting up, trying to make sense of a wizarding book.

TINA: "I thought you might like a hot drink?"

Tina, wearing patterned blue pajamas, tentatively knocks on the door, and enters carrying a tray of cocoa. The mugs are stirring themselves -- Jacob is captivated again.

JACOB: "Very much…"

JACOB: "Thanks…"

As Tina shuts the door, Jacob gets a quick glimpse of Queenie in the other room, wearing a much less demure dressing gown.

Newt does not move.

Newt's hand appears from the case, beckoning him imperiously. Jacob stares, breathing heavily, trying to process the situation.

Jacob lets out a small scream of alarm.

Newt's hand, impatient, appears again.

Jacob rallies himself, gets out of bed, and steps down into Newt's case. However, he gets stuck at his waistline and tries hard to squeeze himself through, the case bouncing up and down with his efforts.

With a final frustrated jump, Jacob suddenly disappears through the case, which snaps shut after him.

NEWT (O. S.): "Come on."

JACOB: "For the love of…"