"Only a stab wound?" Susan shook her head. Normally they were pretty serious. It just showed how skewed their views had become after almost constant battle. "You lost enough blood to make yourself a little light headed. That's serious enough."
She was in too foul a mood to even say something snarky about Percy. "I'm worried how this will affect the whole town," she admitted, but saw his point. "I guess you can just be there for him, Cass. That's all anyone can do." She had no other sage advice.
"No, I'll be okay. The potions should go to those who need them first." She wasn't going to waste precious resources just yet. "I'll get one when they fix this." She hated the thought of Skelegrow, but it was either that, or the muggle method of healing, which really wasn't an option.
"What do you think is going to happen. I mean, Ogden's dead, and McGonagall - well - where is she? Nobody knows if she's even still alive." The thought of the leaders going down was something that was of grave concern for everyone.
"I mean, we started this fight, and we lost a very important man." Had it been worth the loss?