"He's alright," Harry said, nodding to the door and not to the unconscious dark-haired man on the counter beside them. "Narcissa thought it would be best to leave you with Astoria and told him not to wake you." She nodded to him, and he continued. "He's alright, too." This time, Harry did nod to Theo. "It was a through and through. He'll heal, and his collarbone will mostly heal itself." He sighed, then looked over her shoulder at the petite brunette on the kitchen island. "You worked a miracle on her you know,"