Emma shrugged. She wished someone would tip her in headache potion, but that was pretty unlikely. Usually, a headache hung around a few hours and then disappeared. Certainly after a night's rest. Not that she'd had that lately. She couldn't get comfortable at all. Everything ached too badly, for some reason. And she was either shivering and pulling up the covers or too hot and pushing them off. Must be something wrong with the heating charm on her room.
'I'm okay,' she told him. She'd love a break, but she was going to do the job she was hired to do. She might not like working, but that was no reason to not do it well.
She sighed and frowned. 'Innuendo?' she snorted. 'Asking me how much for an hour upstairs is just not an innuendo,' she said.