Only, thanks to Tom and Severus's assistance, did Harry not faceplant with Blaise once they stepped out of the floo at Peverell Hall. Looking around, he laid his Slytherin out on a sofa. The young Gryffindor anxiously inspected him for injuries. But Blaise's body was unharmed, emaciated, but unblemished. "I ... he needs to eat, but ... we're not ... bloody hell. What should I do?"