Ginny gave up trying to stand at his touch, looking up at him briefly before doing as he had told her and touching her head to her knees. She took a few deep breaths, trying to figure out who this man was. He was too worn looking and feeling to be a teacher. Far too old to be a servant though. Unless he was someone's personal servant who was visiting? That was the only thing so far that had made sense.
"Will you...will you get in trouble for helping?" She asked, weakly. Part of her still wanted to get away and not have him see her like this, but she was feeling less nauseous for having done what he'd told her.