Rolf Scamander could really use a cup of tea (mild_mannered) wrote in wished,
"I thought about bringing tea up," he said, pulling out a few bottles at random and turning them over in his hands as he read the description. "But I thought the rest would be better." He glanced back over and watched her for a moment, always worried about her. He turned back before she looked over and missed the grimace that accompanied the hiss, though he promptly spun back at the noise.
"Yeah, I think...you're right, there it is." He looked back long enough to locate the bottle and pluck it from the shelf. He pressed the bottle into her hands as he sat back down, looking at her expectantly until she took a dose, knowing it would help her even if she didn't like taking it.