This was the first that Severus had ventured out of his chambers since being stricken with the Pox. He was glad for his clothing that revealed very little of his figure and was easily able to hide what little skin showed with a glamour. He managed to look like the puss-filed boils were on their way to recovery rather than still being their angry look.
He slid into the room, edging along the outside walls to take his seat, staying as far away from everyone else as humanly possible. He was not going to speak until he was spoken to that was for damn sure.