Percy snorted. "Somehow I can't see you as the type to knit. Even my mother had a spell for that. She didn't actually knit all those jumpers we kept getting year after year after year." Sometimes he wondered why she hadn't put all that energy and forgone the jumpers.
"I did actually. I explained the situation to Healer Mallard, and he said that he wanted to look into Muggle medicine to see how he can combine the two until he knows what he's dealing with. He also suggested that we find a wand for you to see if how well you're doing," Percy said. "I'll do that first thing in the morning."
He rubbed his hand over Cass's leg, before looking up. "He did suggest that you try to move. He said that his albeit limited knowledge of muggle medicine indicates that lack of movement might do more harm than good. I know it's painful, but do you want to try and go downstairs?"