"Yes," Fleur whispered, crouching down immediately even though she was more-or-less invisible. She turned this way and that, her wand extended, squinting in the darkness for some sign, but she could see nothing. Then she heard another crack. "Someone 'as Disapparated."
Fleur stood again, feeling more alert now that something was going on, "Let's get closer to zee 'ouse. Per'aps we will be able to see somezing important." Fleur took off at a jog, glancing at the windows for some sign of life. She circled the perimeter of the house and stopped at the back, waiting for Hestia.