What Brigid needed was her potion, which she just spilled the last of all over the floor and her bed. However, her current state left her too weak to walk for the moment to get what she needed. Instead of answering, she just moaned. Merlin, look at you! You are a complete and utter mess. Merlin, what Rose must think of you, lying on the floor of the loo, having just vomited...
"Just...just go away," she managed to whisper before bringing her arm up over her face to shield away the light from the room.