Edith heard that Evie needed some air and so was coming out of the kitchen, so she scampered down the corridor in order to come into sight from the right direction. Luckily she got there in time and round the right corner. She gave it a few moments before coming back around, not wanting it to seem staged.
Her magic had fixed her hair and had cleaned her up nicely so, although still tired, she looked much better than she had before. She skipped happily down the corridor, looking concerned when she saw that Evie looked upset and a little ill. The girl rushed over and hugged her.
"Are you okay?" Edith asked, eyes wide with concern.