"Gabe's, um, innovative. I'm sure he's fine." Jon checked for wards on the potions closet, but surprisingly there weren't any. It made Jon wary. "Wherever he is."
After a moment's hesitation, he ventured further into the closet. Looking around, he tried to remember what items might be helpful. Over his shoulder, Jon said quietly, "Yeah. Yeah, I heard about the nurse." Yet something else to feel responsible for. Christ. With a sigh, he pulled several jars and bags off the shelves. "I was outside, you know, when shit really started to hit, I guess." Another couple of items came off a shelf, "Never been more glad to see Spencer or Gerard as I was, I can tell you that. The forest was way too quiet though. I should have known something was wrong sooner." The last words were said softly, to himself.
A label up high caught his eye - snackage - and he reached for it. At the last second, Jon decided to do another ward check and sure enough, there it was. Jon disabled the spell and added everything to his pile. They could make that go a long way if needed.
"We have a visitor though. A Maja-Something?" Jon showed William a jar, raising a questioning eyebrow. "Petite, blond-" William nodded and Jon put the jar with the rest of his growing stockpile, "-could probably give Gabe a run for his money."