Everything was blurry and Albus couldn’t see if he was standing or laying on the floor He just wants to sleep. There were too many people—as he finally was standing in front of the stairs, he bumped his knee very hard on the first step—he didn’t feel any pain, he knows he’s gonna feel it in the morning. Multiple times, he tried to take his steps forward—but he was just sitting in the floor, head hidden behind his knees Albus felt a hand on his elbow and he didn’t know if he was imagining it.