The door flew open, its doorknob puncturing the drywall inside her room, with a loud thud. Wild-eyed and manic stood Sirius Orion Black, wearing a Spice Girls t-shirt that was half-tucked into plaid pajama bottoms, clad in only one sock, and no shoes. He moved towards her so fast that Hermione could have sworn he apparated. Theo wasn’t far behind, but he was decidedly much more put together wearing jeans, a jumper, and shoes.