The fireplace lit up and Theo stepped through, brushing soot from his robes and hair. He looked as bad as Draco felt and without a word, Draco floated a cup of coffee in his direction. Theo accepted it with a nod and was quick to down the drink before walking over to Draco’s evidence wall. Death Eaters were lined across the top with every known housing location pictured beneath them. The Malfoy and Nott Estates had been crossed off, as had several locations that they knew to be burnt down or had found in shambles when they went off to search. There were many pureblood families that had had their line ended with the Second Wizarding War, whether through death or through the final male heir being placed in prison. Most of their properties had been given over to the Ministry in order for them to be searched for dark artifacts and then for the estates to be repurposed. There generally wasn’t anywhere for someone to hide.