Flissa shook her head not feeling pretty annoyed herself. "I hope your nose really hurts." She said with a huff but what she really wanted to threaten was to throw another book at him to add to his misery. It was her job as a prefect to take points for his language and honestly if he had been any other word she wouldn't have done it.
Before he had gotten snippy with her she had every intentions of helping him, now she wanted nothing to do with the situation. Instead she turned with a flick of her hair and walked off before she could get herself into trouble. She hoped Millicent had broke his nose.