Cass grinned. 'Told you so,' he said to Percy, though he would never really truly rub it in. Not when he knew why he'd been so careful.
Turning back to the healer he smiled. 'So basically I'll have to do physiotherapy? I can handle that, anything beats sitting here all day. And if I can get a hold of a wand I'd gladly try to do magic.'
He didn't worry so much about the painful and slow parts, as long as he wasn't expected to just stay sitting.