"You have a head ache? Not feeliing well, Taff?" Dem asked softly, his wand still tight in her grip. "You have it then, do you?" she asked simply, frowning a litle. She felt bad for him. She had been miserable when she lost her magic and she could only imagine that he wouldn't handle it well. "Its not so bad..." she said as reassuringly as she could before handing him back his wand, "Though that probably wont do you any good."