Tracey had made it just a minute before the professor closed the door looking disheveled. She ran a hand through her hair, then fixed her blazer so that it hid her neck a little better. "Here," she murmured, looking a little tired. Tired, yet poised, and a little off.
She patted her blazer in search for one of her two wands. She gasped, thinking she'd forgotten it, but looked relieved when she felt them both. "What... did I miss?" She asked carefully, gaze shifting away from her head of house. She licked her bruised lip.