When Emmie crossed the stage, Theo felt the pride surge in his belly. Will looked nervous sitting next to him, shifting in his seat. "Stop squirming." Theo said out of the corner of his mouth. "You’re going to make it obvious." Will stopped moving, bouncing his knee instead. Theo clamped a hand down on it, raising an eyebrow. "Look, Draco already knows, you’ve talked to him already and got his permission."