Freya cursed herself in her mind, 'Why can't I just keep my big mouth shut?! I hate being a worrier, it's probably nothing anyway.' Freya walked reluctantly to the professor and removed her elbow-length gloves, "See," she said as she revealed both of her arms, both of which had identical rashes. "I'm sure it's nothing, just a slight reaction. And I can take care of it myself, I'm sure of it. I've had worse. I'm just overreacting, honest." Freya looked at him almost pleading, "You won't take house points away for this will you? For me not wanting to show you what was 'wrong' I mean?"