"Thank you, Professor."

"You're welcome, Miss Potter. I'll be right back."

She stands, says a few things to the medi-witch, and then heads out.

Shortly thereafter - before Professor Reynolds returns - Anathema begins to stir. More than a bit grouchily, but.

Oh good. Ellie turns a bit to face her.

Mmmmrph.

"...Ellie?"

"Hey."

She shifts a bit, groaning some.

"You okay?"

"Seem to be."

"Good."

"I think my head's funny still."

"I'm sorry."

Mrm. "They said it'd probably go away soon but that was earlier," she grouches. "I want it away now."

"Aw."

Mmmm.

The medi-witch comes over, running Anathema through the same checks as Ellie. She seems to be doing well in his opinion, but he does reiterate it may be a few days before she's feeling all the way better.

She sighs, slumping.

"Professor Reynolds came by," she says after the mediwitch leaves.

"Oh?"

"Said that we, um, should be checked for lingering mental influence. By having our minds read. Offered to do it."

She mumbles.

She doesn't look - or sound - very happy about that.

"She also said she'd agree to be Obliviated, after."

"...I don't want - that person - in my head. At all. So... I guess that's okay. If. If she doesn't remember anything she sees."

"I don't want him in your head either."

"And she'll make sure you're okay, too?"

"Yeah. She went to set things up."

She nods. "Okay."

"Guess it's better if it's over with soon..."

"That's what I said."

Small smile. "'Cause you're smart."