Angelina nodded towards Verity. The shame in her voice made Ang felt a touch guilty - she had gotten a bit, well, intense. It wasn't a huge surprise, but Angelina always felt a touch guilty after freaking out. She'd learned long ago that the best way to get things done was to be a touch bitchy. Regardless, Ang still felt bad for doing so.
"So what's going on Verity? You're real jumpy." Angelina's voice had softened and the concern was once again evident.
Rounding the corner, Angelina walked a touch faster and reached the hospital wing. Reaching for Verity, she placed her hand on the girl's back. "Madame?" Angelina called, "Verity isn't feeling well, do you have any coughing potions?"