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Originally Posted by Silver Knight
Serilda grunted and sat up, rubbing the top of her head and her back. "Peacy," she grumbled. "I swear there wasn't a ceiling there before." She laughed slightly and got to her feet, with the professor's help. "Thank you. And I'm sorry; I thought it would be ok for me to fly because I'm a 2nd year and I already know how." She blushed and bowed her head. "Maybe I should just go before I hurt myself more or embarrass myself to death." Serilda picked up her broom.
Paul shook his head. "No no. It happens to everyone. You can go stand with everyone else, but keep yer feet on the bloody ground until I say otherwise, yeah? Don't want anyone getting hurt." He motioned for her to go stand with the other students, but leaned over to speak quietly enough so other students didn't hear. "While we're at it though, you should be using a school broom, so." He held out his hand for her to give him the broom. Having chewed her out affectively he looks at her again. "So then, yer sure yer okay? Do ye not need to see the nurse then?"