Originally Posted by Krel Ansell

”Pffttt…” She waved off his thanks. Unlike some other people she knew Noah When someone fell, Daisy didn’t just run off an leave them stuck to a train wall.

“I thought Nightingales were birds?” she asked as she tightened a strap around his ankle. Perhaps he was going into shock from the pain and it was causing him to go loopy. Daisy was not raised in a muggle-orientated house. For Pete’s sake, her family lived on a dragon reserve. How much more wizardy could you get? She had no clue what Noah was babbling about.

“Mmm…” she said sitting back on her feet to look at his wound. She wans’t sure how badly it was bleeding, but she did know it needed to be stopped. “We don’t really have anything to make a turnakit…” And then she yanked her jumper over her head. Her hair (especially the part ruined from the cauldron cake on the train) stood up from static. She folded the jumper up and then fighting back a sigh (it was her favorite jumper), pressed the jumper into the wound trying to stem the bleeding. She didn’t think to give him a warning about the action though.

“So…” She said looking him in the face for the first time since she’d began working on his leg. All she could think was Noah was kinda an ugly crier. She wouldn’t hold that against him though. “Not really sure…how…to get…” she looked around to see if anyone was there to help. “You to the hospital wing.” Where was another student when you needed them. She looked back at Noah. “If you can hold this over the bleeding, I might be able to carry you on my back.”[/color]