"That spell is to clear dried blood out. You'll need it soon enough or you'll be coughing up whatever goes down our windpipe," Harry warned and watched as she put things right on her face. The old school way. Harry decided he kinda liked this kid. She reminded him of Molly in some ways but of other people he knew as well. But she had spunk and gusto, so that worked.
But now she was ready to go and he would try to help her when he could when it was all said and done. But for now, she was right. They needed to get moving and they had to start now.