Her first instinct was to search for her wand, but it wasn't in her pocket. Panic surged through her as she found her small bag lying not far away and scrambled to search for her wand, only to come up empty-handed. Claire realized that she must have dropped it somewhere before touching the stones, but still, it should be here. Alarmed, she clutched her bag to her chest and tried to apparate back to her home in London, back to Draco, but it didn’t work. Now scared and disoriented, she decided to take the road and ran without thinking, her heart pounding in her chest, hoping to find some semblance of familiarity or answers.