Angelina shook her head with a smile. "It's really not a big deal, it's my own fault. I've just been on edge since... Bole." The Death Eater's name came out full of hatred. There were few people Angelina hated, but the few that did all seemed to be evil ex-Slytherins. Apparently Angelina was an excellent judge of character. Turning towards Verity, Ang shrugged. "It's just a couple letters I want delivered later this afternoon. The two from the forest. They broke school rules which means they'll have detentions." Of course, receiving detention from Angelina was probably the best kind - she wasn't about to make them do anything rigorous, just tasks she herself would have done anyways.
Hearing the cough, a concerned look crossed Angelina's face. "Verity... that doesn't sound too good." Walking closer to the girl, Ang placed her hand on Verity's back. "Why don't we go to the hospital and get you a potion for it?" Being at Hogwarts for the past few months had redirected Angelina's competitiveness and now she was a more mothering and caring teacher.