She saw him lying on his back on the marble a few meters away from her, his wand still between his teeth. Her heart wrenched and panic seized her as he lay utterly motionless for a long, long moment, and then she saw his chest rise and fall at last, and she shuddered with the relief of it. He was alive, at least – she only hoped and prayed that he hadn't broken his back or his neck, falling like that.