Dora moved on past and into the room, but turned to look back at the chair. "Well I'll be sure to add a few more to it before we leave, " she said with a sneer. Not directed at Levi, of course, but at the chair itself. As if IT had been the thing that offended her. She would be lying if she said that hadn't felt amazing. Because it totally had.

Motioning for her housemate to close the door, she moved to perch on the edge of one of the chairs inside the conference room. This probably wasn't what their Head of House had intended the room to be used for, but Dora cared not. Not even a sliver.

"Are you alright? " First things first. Her eyes moved over the boy as if looking for some sign of physical injury, although she was sure there would be none.