Theo took a deep breath, running his hand through his hair. Draco was right, he couldn't lose it now. All these feelings were just in the way and he'd have to push them back, deal with them when he was alone until he could make them go away.
Getting Lisa killed would help. No matter what Draco said. He'd think of a way.
He did not mention that, though, but nodded instead. 'There was one memory,' he said, his voice calmer now. 'A village I've never seen before, Rodolphus was putting up wards around it.' He pondered the memory, wondering if he could somehow identify the place. 'I think he's found a new base of operations and he didn't want us to know until everything was in place. Not even in full health would a man be able to keep up wards at two places at once - he needed an excuse to take them down.'