"True enough." Percy hadn't thought about that. He still turned to magic first, and he guessed that was the result of being brought up like a pureblood.
Percy chuckled. "Somehow I assumed that you would see the good in that suggestion. This Healer seems very competent, but just in case he's wrong, let's go slow. We'll get to the living room and you can stay on the couch. We'll see how much you can do and maybe tomorrow we can figure something out. I can come home to help you move once or twice if that's beneficial."
He stood up and pulled the sheets off. "Let's see what happens."