Chuckling, Remus shook his head. "No limp, or list, or breathlessness, tiredness, or anything else that might still be bothering me. Bellatrix' darts missed both vital organs and major arteries. Regulus was there to keep me alive until Stephen could get to me and the silver poisoning was cleared completely. I'm well and healed, promise."
Of course, there were going to be a dozen new little scars along his right side. But, scars only bothered him when people saw them.
"How is your own work with the Healers progressing?" Hope fussed a bit and he settled her more comfortably on his arm, murmuring softly until she settled again. "Are your memories getting more stable?"