'Yeah the magical way wouldn't exactly work right now,' he said with a smirk. 'But true, not really the same as solving crimes or flying on a broom.'
At the news that they'd heard back from the healer, he felt utterly relieved. Finally someone who perhaps knew what he was doing. At least he hoped so. And as if that good news wasn't enough, Percy actually suggested moving.
His grin could not have been wider. 'Are you kidding me? I don't care about the pain, I'm so ready to get out of the bed I don't know how I keep from climbing the walls.'
Leaning in, he kissed Percy. 'That's a yes on going downstairs. Though you'll likely have to help me.'