Rose understood about the scars hurting since her tingled as well. Although her pain was more a phantom pain compared to Hugo's werewolf bites. "Uncle Bill would know. Even Dom or Jasper might have some idea."
Hearing the Hugo would be back at school in less than a week made Rose grateful that she decided to stay at the Newton's farm. It wasn't home, but it also wasn't empty either. "That's good. Do you think Professor Snape will have a shorten season?"
She peeled the potatoes as she talked and listened to Hugo, taking it slower than normal because she felt tired still. Probably from all that standing at the funeral, she thought. She looked at his face when he talked about taking it easy and shook her head.
"I know you don't like staying still very long," she said, knowing she was the exact opposite. "But you need to be careful. You don't want to risk being serious injured that you wouldn't be able to play Quidditch, right?"