Salander took the potion and gave it a swig. It had this peculiar taste he couldnt quite place, but he did start to feel better. He looked down at his leg, watching the Healer seal up his wounds She makes it look so easy... he mused.

"Is it?" he asked amazed. It had hurt like hell and very nearly looked it as well, but he guessed it was good news when the Healer says its not so bad. "So I get to keep my leg after all then Miss?"

When requested he stood gingerly on his healed leg, then walked slowly about the room. It felt just about as good as new. He gave his leg a goodnatured tap, glad that its back in action "Heh, looks like its good and rarin' to go. Thank you Ma'am... Miss... erm, Healer." he said extending his hand. "My name is Salander by the way, Slytherin House."