Movement in the doorway nearly caused him to lift his wand reflexively, before he watched Theo step into the room. "Get Susan." Blaise dropped his wand and gestured weakly with one hand towards the scattered Floo powder behind him. Hermione, still seemingly unaware, continued to sob weakly against his chest. "Pl-please. You prom - you promised. Home. I want home." Blaise rubbed his hand down her back, whispering the same words over and over again in an attempt to calm her. "You're home, Hermione. You're safe. You're home." He didn't stop the repetition, didn't change his position, even as he watched Draco step into the room. He found himself mesmerized as he watched the already pale wizard's face drain completely as he took in the scene before him. He could do nothing but continue to attempt to soothe the witch in his arms as he watched his best friend unravel in real time. Draco took a step into the room, eyes glued to Hermione, before his legs gave out. Instead of catching himself, Draco sank to his knees with a whispered "Minnie," reaching out with a shaking hand before his Occlumency walls slammed into place. Blaise flinched at the almost violent way all emotion dropped off of Draco's face. Blaise registered the whoosh and the flare of light, signaling that someone, hopefully Susan, had arrived.