"Are you sure?" Parvati felt a twinge of guilt, and she was about to say she was fine from the pub, but remembered how unsafe Diagon Alley had been as of lately.
Somehow managing to open the back wall to the village behind, she led the way to the robes shop. "How is your face feeling now?" she smirked, still feeling peculiar herself, but finding the night air to be clearing her head some.