Michael propped his head up just slightly so that he could watch Stephen properly as he approached. "It wasn't the least painful thing that's ever happened," he replied with a forced smile. "Pomfrey gave me some tonic for it, but I don't know if it's because I have no magic, but it's not working too well. I'm sore and stiff-"
He thought he should tell Stephen to fuck off, but no part of him wanted to. He felt comfortable with Stephen here. He was maybe even happy to see him.
"What is it?" Michael asked, now forcing himself into a seated position, easing back against the pillows. "Wow, what is it?"