"Panicking might be an understatement for what Astoria was doing. I'm infinitely proud of you all sticking together, I just worry. And I'm mostly upset with myself that I didn't stay. But that would have likely just sent me to interrogation too." Tracey ran her fingers lightly over Isaac's arm knowing how much more tragic the consequences could have been.
Behind her, Cassandra rubbed her clawless paws against the side of the bed before jumping up to inspect the situation. She sniffed her mistress and gave Isaac a critical eye in the dark before she showed her disinterest and turned to find other entertainment. 'No chasing the house elf." The quiet warning really wasn't needed.
"Sure," she answered him, and smiled. Her eyesight had adjusted to the dark and he looked like hell. But beautiful. Her smile was evident in her tone. "You sleep." She knew she likely would too. Kissing the corner of his mouth, Tracey leaned back just enough for her head to find her own pillow.