Ophelia was a bit annoyed at the inability to move around. She had planned for a direct transfer to the potion, which she had been able to make Tracey do for her. She was grateful for the help of her friends and she had made it through both the needle and the aftermath without many problems. She was sore, that was a big feeling right now, and she was still quietly rehashing the encounter with Alexei. She wanted to tell Laertes to just give up on any partner her age. She could hope that maybe she would marry someone old, produce an heir and then hope that they died before she had to deal with more. Her small frame rested against some pillows, propping her up so that she could be useful to this meeting- the inner circle minus two since Lae wasn't allowed to know what she had done and Alexei was very much wrapped up in other things right now.
The candles were a bit bright for her but she didn't comment on that, simply shrugging one shoulder at the question. She didn't know how she was. She would know when she saw that her potion had worked. She worried about Lae more than anything else in life and so making sure he was able to do whatever he could and that he was as healthy as possible given his condition. She had other thoughts with regard to other potions and she should bring that up, let Kylo know about her new theory.
"I had a thought." She shifted slightly, trying to get more comfortable. "You and Alexei. Fighters. Strength needs, physically." Because it was true. If they took spell hits as they were, there would be damage. She could work from what she did for Lae and extrapolate a potion to permanently increase strength, much like they said they did with that Hufflepuff. "Alexei...may not be here for a bit. You heard?" They might not have. Well. Tracey did but possibly not Ben. She knew Tracey knew only because she had told her.