No nothing was right, but Theo didn't quite know how to explain. In one way it would be so simple. Simple facts - A duel gone wrong. Nathaniel injured. Padma dead. Yet Theo couldn't bring himself to say any of it, not like that, not just like facts.
They didn't feel like mere facts.
'Too much happened,' he said instead, stepping inside. He sighed. 'I'm going to need that help we talked about.'
He looked at Draco, knowing he'd have to explain. 'You want Rodolphus' secrets?' he asked. 'I might just have snatched a fair few from his mind against his will.'
It was reckless, risky, stupid - and utterly unlike anything he'd ever done before in his life. Unlike his very calm, collected and utterly in control character. 'It's a long story - or maybe not as long as it feels. First things first though, I need to bring Nathaniel here too - the sooner the better. Rodolphus can't get into the manor while I'm not there, but I don't want to take any chances.'