Andromeda had reached down to touch her daughter's face, brushing hair away from her eyes and sighing softly. The story about the shower seemed far-fetched, but she was okay and that was really all that mattered.
She stood sharply when the door opened, intending to tell the Mediwitch that she would like some time alone with her daughter. But when her eyes fell on Bill Weasley, she stiffened, blinking several times.
"What brings you here?" she said, her voice going cool. If he had something to do with her daughter being hurt, there would be hell to pay.