I threaded my way over to Thomas.
"Thomas," I said urgently, so quietly only vampire hearing could detect it. "Molly just called. They got out."
His head snapped around so quickly I didn't even see him move.
"They got out," he said, so softly I almost didn't hear it.
I nodded, and met his eyes. "Right before it blew. Harry's unconscious, but Molly says he isn't in any danger. She's taking him back to the apartment."
He shuddered slightly, and bowed his head.
"Okay," he said. Then, more steadily, "Okay."
I nodded again, and left, breathing deeply.
They got out.