Her brows furrowed momentarily as he made the statement she was bleeding, but she didn't deal with the semantics behind it. Instead she shook her head and sighed. "Don't worry, I just bit my tongue. I'm sure my years of healing will help me deal, professor." Dorcas wasn't the type to go about offering grand congratulations, but this was the first time she'd run into the other - literally - since she'd heard through the grapevine he'd be teaching at Hogwarts this year.
"They're having a private fitting," she got out in a strained voice, not really feeling to go into more detail than that. "Both actually, but it's mainly the latter that has me in such a brilliant mood." Glancing down to her watch once more, she'd was already readjusting her plan again to now include Remus. He was obviously in the market for new clothes the same as she, plus she could get a second opinion that wasn't from a sales person if she needed.
"If you want, I'm actually heading to Giodinia's as it's the only place I can think to find formal wear the night of said formal event. Feel free to join in, though you can't blame me if everything there is hideous." The start of a smirk came across her features before she shrugged noncommittally.