Clary held up a key in her hand. "Me too." She hadn't any pockets so the house key and the witchlight was held in her palm. It was a little annoying to carry around but she didn't mind now that she had a sweater.

In fact, she'd be fine with most things at this point. "Are you nervous?" She asked curiously. Clary got the distinct impression that she shouldn't go home, that she couldn't. Might as well use this to delay having to face that.

"We can go take a look together if you want."