"No-no it isn’t. I’ll be right up." Theo slid his belt from his loops and doubled it up and snapped it once. He shook himself. He couldn’t be that rough with them. He left his belt sitting on the table and headed up the stairs. Each step he took a breath and reminded himself that he wasn’t angry with them, that this wasn’t their fault, that they were just as precious to him as Cedric had been.