The New Year was upon them, but the prophecy that was solely his still had yet to pass, and he wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or terrified. Glancing at Theo, he smiled, nodding at just the right moment so his husband wouldn’t think he was being ignored. They continued on, passing by Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes which was lit bright enough to wake the dead. He wondered if Ron and George were working this evening or if it was their night off. Sighing, he tried to distract himself from the undercurrent of uneasiness that disturbed him.