Who: Corner and Iris Conway
What: :[/:]
Where: The Conway household
When: Late Friday night

To say that Iris Conway was exhausted was an understatement. The past week had been stressful and terrifying, but she was glad to be safe. Unfortunately, she couldn't sleep and was sitting in the living room at home, bundled up on the couch in the comforter from her room. Her fingers idly played with the locket that once belonged to her mother, eyes staring off into space as a reporter droned on about something trivial on the WWN. Amazingly, she'd done well this far to hold back her tears. She wanted to be strong, as if her lack of emotion would prove that she could handle the tough job of being an auror in the future.