Once Noelle had signed in, she'd adjusted her broom under her uninjured arm and went to sit in the waiting room. She hoped this went by quickly. She hated healers. If she could, she'd do it herself. If it was a break, she'd try episkey on herself.... But she'd never used that spell on an actual person before. Let alone herself. She figured she'd do more harm than good.

So now she was here. She sat down in an empty chair and put her broom next to her. Her arm stung worse after grabbing the railing from the moving staircase. She breathed out and bowed her head, waiting to be called.

Had she mentioned she hated coming to the healer??
But she was obliging by the rules.