Instead, she barged through the barrier her friends created, both of whom tried to stop her by calling out. Vaguely, she heard them telling Theo that he'd been too harsh, but she didn't agree. This was her fault. If it wasn't for her recklessness, Blaise would still be alive and this funeral would not be happening. Merlin, she felt like an idiot for coming here, for disregarding everything her friends told her about going against Theo's wishes. She walked briskly, wishing to reach the ward line as quickly as possible. Something that felt like a storm was brewing within her, making it near impossible to keep a clear head.