After spending the day practicing at the dance studio, Tracey had gone back to Theo's flat to relax. She knew he was busy today, but even when he wasn't there she felt safer, spell or no spell. She hadn't been sure when he'd come home, but she was willing to wait. Somehow waiting at his place was always better than being alone at her tiny flat. But instead of him coming home, she was curled up on the couch relaxing when she saw the note in her journal from Theodore. Instantly, she made a decision; since he was staying the night there, she would go to him. Especially if Zach needed looking after. She hadn't known Zach long, but she cared about him.
Tucking her journal into her bag, which she slung over her shoulder, Tracey slipped into a pair of flats, smoothed down her long blue skirt and then headed to the fireplace to floo to Theodore's family home. Stepping out into the Manor, she looked around with only mild interest. There was something about Manors that always reminded her of her own family home, which she didn't much like to think about. Shaking it off, Tracey moved to find Theodore. "Theo?" Just as she called his name out, she poked her into one of the rooms and caught sight of the two of them together. A little worriedly, she asked, "Is everything alright?