Emmeline was frustrated. She was a perfectionist at heart, and it galled her when she made a mistake, even one that hadn't really been predictable, given she'd been working with fairly experimental charms. But still, she felt she should have been able to prevent the fire that flared and the resulting burns. They weren't serious, but they were better suited to a Healer's touch. And they stung enough that her temper wasn't exactly improving until they were treated.
She'd cleaned up after the brief flare and jotted a note to Andromeda, who was one of the senior Healers Emmeline knew best, from the Order, and then took herself off to Mungo's.
The burns were mostly on her forearms, with a few on her hands and one that had managed to singe the base of her neck. Emmeline made her way toward where Andromeda was usually found, offering the other woman a smile when she wasn't busy. "Thank you for seeing me, I know you must be busy."