Bee couldn't decide what to do. She could either help finish the job who ever injured Caradoc started, or she could stitch him up and make sure he was fully healed before she killed him herself. Of course Bee knew that he was an Auror and "danger" was the first word associated with the job. But that didn't mean that bleeding all over an entry was a good way to get someone's attention.
...Alright. So maybe it was. Right when she saw the blood, her bag was already over her shoulder and she was almost out the door. Bee couldn't even admit to herself that she was far too fond to the older man. He just, he made her smile and always kept her busy.
The night had been quiet. Just a young one who fell off their broom, and a few other incidents. Nothing that was in as bad as shape as Caradoc seemed to be.
Had she mentioned she was going to murder him?!
Playing it safe, Bee walked a ways away from the barn and away from the wards before apparating close to his flat. The last thing that Bee wanted to do was make her presence known anywhere. Maybe she would even mention she was going off on a long Holiday to make sure everything went smoothly. All of this was running through her mind so she wouldn't go through the terrible urge to hex Caradoc to Saturn.
Taking a deep breath, she knocked on the door. Alright, first she would make sure he was all healed up before murdering him. That sounded like the best plan.