The hug surprises her, but she returns it warmly. "Please do." The less time she has to worry about how Hermione is doing, the better.
Quickly, but carefully so as not to drop the potions, she follows Crookshanks to the infirmary. Good thing they don't have to traverse any of those moving staircases or she'd be thrown for a loop. The business of the infirmary doesn't intimidate her as much as she thought it would. She's provided medical assistance before, both in the Nexus and in her Fleet.
She looks for someone who is potentially in charge -- someone her age or older. "Excuse me... um, Hermione asked me to bring these healing potions to the infirmary. Where should I put them?"
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Quickly, but carefully so as not to drop the potions, she follows Crookshanks to the infirmary. Good thing they don't have to traverse any of those moving staircases or she'd be thrown for a loop. The business of the infirmary doesn't intimidate her as much as she thought it would. She's provided medical assistance before, both in the Nexus and in her Fleet.
She looks for someone who is potentially in charge -- someone her age or older. "Excuse me... um, Hermione asked me to bring these healing potions to the infirmary. Where should I put them?"