"I am now," Grant chuckled softly. "Are you feeling better?" He figured she had been sleeping for a few hours now, and hoped that the potions she had been given helped her find some natural sleep.
Unfortunately, all Grant could do was think. He couldn't practice his transfiguration work since his magic was wonky. Grant could barely look or think about holding his wand as it made him extremely sad. He didn't want to let his parents down by losing his magic... Then they won't have any magical children.