Tears streamed down her face, brown eyes red from all the crying she'd been doing. Katie stood in the livingroom, arms crossed protectively over her chest. From the other room, she could hear whispered words of 'Legend', and 'Portkey'. It wasn't until the tall blonde appeared in the doorway that the young woman practically flew at him.

"He's gone, Legend," Katie cried into his chest, barely comprehensible through her sobs. "Collin.. he didn't.. make it."

Frowning, Legend wrapped his arms around her smaller frame and squeezed. "It's going to be okay, Cub." He mumbled, only for her ears to hear.