Emily had watched the two arrive, and saw the other mediwitches try to deal with Auror Vaisey and the woman with him, another Auror, she remembered. She was fairly sure they were both lying, but then she knew the Vaisey. He might not remember her, but she certainly remembered his endless flirting from when he'd been in here wounded.
Luckily for him she also remembered Mr Weasley coming in and demanding special treatment everyday. Apparently visiting hours didn't apply if you were the head Auror. She rolled her eyes, but brushed away the other protesting mediwitches as she walked over to them.
'Come with me,' she said. Honestly if he wanted to be stubborn, he could walk rather than being pushed in a chair. Besides it gave someone the time to get an extra bed in the room. If Weasley protested they could always move him later.