Sarah noted the fact that Percy seemed a little tense - even for him - but chose not to comment on it. She made a few more notes in his chart and nodded when he spoke about his job stress. "I can imagine that the Ministry must be a less than pleasant place to be these days." She glanced quickly towards the door. "Though you didn't hear me say that."
If her supervisors got wind of the fact that she even hinted something negative about the Ministry, she'd likely be moved to night shifts all the time - or worse. Looking back at Percy, she smiled at him before giving him her assessment. "Based on the diagnostic spell, it seems that you've developed a chronic reaction to that stress, which is manifesting itself as headaches. It's simple enough to control with some relaxation exercises," she moved to a small table at one side of the room and picked up a brightly-colored pamphlet. "This explains the meditation techniques that I think would be most effective."
She held it out to him, but before he took it, she had one more thing to add. "But, I also noticed elevated levels of lovage and scurvy-grass in your bloodstream. Did you mix up any home-brewed headache tonics before coming in?"