Allison bit her lip so she wouldn't smile when she heard Snape make a 'hmph' sound when she didn't shriek or flee in terror at his impression, deciding that he was all right if a little menacing.
"God, this is worse than my check-ups when I was pregnant with Toby," she muttered when Snape looked at her eye, refraining against crossing her eyes even though she wanted to just to see him get all cranky.
"The worst?" she asked. She pushed back the sheets and debated where was worst before opening her pyjama top enough for Snape to see the marks on her chest and stomach. "These probably are. They're everywhere though. Not really sure how on earth I'm going to explain what I look like to anybody in my world."