"I’m sorry, Theo. Really, but you saw him right?" He rolled his eyes in exasperation, waving her away. He quelled the dramatics, giving into the logic that she could make it back to her apartment without any real exposure to danger but had been waiting on her couch when she stepped through her own Floo. A small travel bag dropped at the foot of the couch, an unneeded reminder that she would have a full-time babysitter for the foreseeable future. 