“Where are they, where are they?!”

Tonks had to hold Harry back from turning the house upside-down, her arms strained against his wriggling and protesting, despite them already telling him that his older sibling was in the house and they were safe, his arms flailing around so much you might have thought he was possessed, and he certainly seemed like it, his expression twisted and almost red, Molly opening the door to calm him down.

“They’re perfectly safe, Harry, calm down.”

Sirius and Remus stepped out too, watching as Tonks slowly let him go, his shoulders loosening and his face going from a scowl to a defeated sort of sigh, Remus perking him back up as Harry attempted to catch his breath from all the fighting he’d been doing against the restraint of Tonk’s arms. Sirius sighed, calling out,

“{{user}}! Can you come downstairs, please?”