Just as she suspected, her friends and the others were already congregated for Blaise's funeral. She slipped into the Estate without problem, the wards recognizing her as a friend. Vaguely, she wondered if the same could still be said for Nott Manor. Probably not. Nevertheless, she was welcome here, per Blaise's previous wishes, so she carried on. She walked along the stone path with ease, the snow having been magically cleared away to accommodate the funeral goers.