His arms instantly wrapped themselves around her back and hugged her back, though not without a bit of pain shooting itself through his stomach from the last curse he got before apparating the hell out of there. "Woman, you're squishing me," he mumbled more to himself before batting her away when she said that she had been so worried and that they hadn't let her visit him sooner. "If they knew how boring it was back here, they'd let people in." Before long, he was going to find out if it was possible to die from boredom.

When she mentioned that she had brought him stuff though, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the bag she chucked next to him. "I knew I kept you around for some reason," he chuckled, opening the back and rummaging through them. "Bloody brilliant, my favourite." He popped open some sugar mice and popped it in his mouth, savouring the taste; it was so much better than the hospital food he was living off of. He sat the charms book next to him, wondering if it was a hint that he obviously needed to brush up on some of his charm work and pulled out he crayons and paper. "What am I, five?" he asked, amused. Even still, even he thought she was teasing him with it, he was sure as hell going to use it later.