"It's gotten up to the school as well?" She looked appropriately alarmed at the thought. Apparently it hadn't mattered that she'd taken so many days off in order to avoid infecting anyone. The job had been done for her. "Is Minerva alright?" Even she hadn't collapsed. Of course, she'd been in bed each time she'd passed out. That tended to help.
Dora sat herself down in the larger surrounded by candlelight. Now that she was inside, she might as well make herself comfortable, right? "I won't complain too much, I guess. You having your birthday off, and all," said Dora, curling her legs easily up underneath her and tucking her oversized robe around her body. "A birthday which I'm not inviting half the population for, by the way. I know you too well."