Cece shook her head at the girl. "This happened last night and you didn't think it was a good idea to have it checked out then?" Did the girl think her arm was going to miraculously just heal itself over night or what?

Not bothering to wait for the girl to answer, Cece waved her wand over the disfigured arm and watched as the deformity disappeared.

Painful? Probably. Did Cece really care? Maybe a little, but not enough to feel sympathy right now. The kid should have come to her last night to have this taken care of.