Originally Posted by Stormdancer

The steps backwards made it obvious that the Professor didn’t want help, and he held his hands upto show he didn’t mean her any harm. ”Okay Professor, I was just offering.” It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen Healer Head check head wounds often enough in the Hospital Wing over the past year. But it was fine, he just hoped if she started to feel dizzy she would go and see the Healer -concussions were definitely important. That was something he knew from Quidditch let along from the studying he’d been doing with Healer Reed.

Taking the two books from her hand, the tall Hufflepuff turned around and looked for the gap. When he found them, he reached upwards and easily slotted the two books back into place. ”I think they simply weren’t pressed back into their space enough.” Well, it was better that, than Peeves picking on the Professor specifically anyway.

Turning back around to face the blonde Professor he shrugged one of his shoulders. ”Studying, its NEWT year.” He said as if that explained everything.