Cece listened as the boy tried explaining his actions to her. Yeah, yeah. Muggles, blah , blah, blah. She wasn't meaning that he would have had to use magic on his friend, just not... blunt force. But whatever, there was nothing she could do about his stupidity that now. "Okay, so you got him through and onto the train."

Yet even with a sore shoulder he carried the girls at some point last night. Was this boy even a Slytherin at all? He was acting more and more like a puffer and a lion the more she listened to him. So yeah, time to stop with the chit chat here. "Okay, so where exactly does it hurt?" Standing behind the boy now she put her hands on his shoulders and started feeling around. She was pretty sure he would let her know if she hit a sore spot.