"Severus, Oh Thank Goodness." she said, a bit damp as she moved across the blanket and moved to stare over him. "Yes, it's me. You got hit in the head, I managed to save your ingredients. Just stay still." she said, a hand going to his chest as she tried to make him sit still. She swallowed heavily, using those skills her Mother talked about as a child. She was a wonderful story teller.
"Something flew out of the lake.." she said, stone faced as she said that. ".. It hit you in the head." she whispered, shivering a bit as the night wind licked at her wet robes.