Tracey was panicking. Whether or not she had the new charm to keep her safe, Theo didn't, and he hadn't come home last night. She was worried, really worried. She'd barely slept last night, in his bed all alone and wondering what might have happened to him. If it was Blaine, she thought she had quite a few ideas, and her overactive imagination kept her up all night reminding her of each one. She didn't even stop to think that it might have been something else entirely.
Having spent the day worrying and fretting and trying to decide how long she would wait before contacting someone, Tracey was pacing the floor in the living room when the floo finally flared into life. The moment Theo stepped out of it, Tracey felt relief flood her body. "Theo!" She hurried towards him, stopping hesitantly a foot or so away. "Are you alright? What happened? You didn't come home last night and I was so worried..."