She didn't look fine, and she didn't speak as coherently as normal, but he wasn't one to ask. It was hers to keep private if she needed to, besides, there really was no time for comfort.
"I'm not hurt," he assured her. He shrugged at the question. "Go home, lock down the estate if you can, leave the country if possible," he said. "You're a pureblood, you should be fine. If you have any Muggleborns working for you, however, tell them to run," he said.
"I-" he paused, not able to tell her where he was going or doing. "I'll be fine," he said instead. "Can you manage Apparition on your own or should I take you?" he asked.