Roarke had seriously considered making a break for it while Matie was finding her way to the Gryffindor dorms. But he was honestly too sore to move and he had a feeling it would only be worse for himself when she did manage to get her hands on him. So he stayed put in his bed, propped up on a few pillows. His face was a bit scratched up from sliding across the stone stairs but most of the bruising was contained to his shoulders and torso. He was also fairly sure there was a bruise on his ass but it was probably to be expected.
"So you came up here to make sure I was well enough to murder?" He joked as his friend came into the dorm. "Seems a bit unnessasry."