"I don't -" Hermione started to say reflexively before stopping. Closing her eyes briefly, she took a deep breath and reordered her thoughts. She knew better than to let her shock, her fear, take over in a moment like this. Had been trained extensively to work her way through scenarios like this. Only this time, she wasn't so sure any of her training, her tried and true maneuvers, would work. Flicking rapid fire through everything she knew, had heard, had spoken to the others about in the last months, she came to multiple conclusions simultaneously. "Cleo, I presume." It was the only thing that made sense. The only person who would have had access to Theo for long enough to convince him, subtly and slowly, to allow her into the wards. All eyes snapped first to Theo, then back to Hermione. Cecily's smile widened, her dark brown eyes sparkled with mirth.