When he got no coherent answer, he moved closer to bed. "God," he exclaimed as he sat on the bed, checking her over. There didn't seem to be any injury that would require going to St. Mungo. That was the only positive aspect at the moment.
"I'll be right back." He Disapparated, going back to the store. He had found the potion that Ben had slipped in the basket and had every intention of returning it, but Jennifer would need it more.
He used the floo again and went straight to the bedroom. "I need you to wake up and drink this," he said as he brushed her hair out of her face. "Come on, Jennifer, open your eyes."