She exhaled in relief and nodded even though Jules couldn't see it. "Thanks," she said. "Here. Here is good." At some point she would probably want or need to be out of this space, but right now it was comforting and she wasn't in the head space to try and travel somewhere new.
"You know the Floo, or where to Apparate," she said, brain supplying words with little conscious input. She tugged absently at the comfy knitted jumper she'd thrown on when she came home and moved over to her comfiest chair. "See you soon." She ended the call and curled herself up, sticking her bent knees up under her top, for once not caring in the slightest what it might do to the fabric. Her mind was racing, throwing out scenarios too fast for her to concentrate on despite her ability to process at live-translation speed.