Well, this was just getting better and better. She cringed seeing a professor and that only caused her head to hurt more. She got up out of her seat when he started to speak to Ewan, but getting up to fast made her lose her balance once more and she grabbed onto the table. "Sir, I think I need the healer and they were going to clean this up and take me there. See Ewan was just hearing studying and I had a stack of books to do the same. I must have had too many and tripped over a chair falling and hitting my head pretty hard against the floor. I had a pretty bad quidditch injury a few years ago and if I hit my head at just the right force the headaches come back and feeling dizzy. I sat down to get my balance and Ewan was trying to get me to go when..." She looked at Curtis not wanting to get him in trouble. Both boys got themselves in enough trouble without her helping with a stupid fall.

"We were here at the table when the bookshelf fell. Curtis was near but after it fell, but I had my eyes closed and Ewan was talking to me sitting here so I'm not sure how it fell." She couldn't lie to get him out of trouble, but she could tell the honest truth of not having a clue how it fell. "Ewan and Curtis were just going to put it back up and fix the books before taking me to the healer."

Well, she ha said about Curtis taking her to avoid Ewan, but if he needed to get out of here too she would help. Her feelings hadn't changed even if she wasn't allowed to have them and in the end, he was still her best friend.