In the time they had spent talking, Poppy had healed both ankles and was working on Fleur's ribs. "It's better if she is aware enough to tell us if something is wrong," she replied, her tone gentle. What she didn't say was that one had to be careful sedating someone as deep in shock as Fleur seemed to be. She paused to rummage through a pocket and come up with a vial of calming potion. "However, you should take that immediately." He was likely unaware he had been crying this entire time.
"She should be feeling better as the breaks are healed," Poppy added. Having finished the ribs, she needed to reach Fleur's hands. "Fleur, dear, can you let go of Bill long enough for me to reach your hands?"