Angelina laughed at the idea of George using his hands to eat ice cream. It would melt all over the place before he got it anywhere near his mouth! "George, I have everything I need, I swear. I'm a staff member now, they want me to get better! You won't believe the list of things we can get done if we're not feeling well. I can't imagine why more of our professors weren't sick, or even pretended to be sick!" Although Ang would tease George about being eerily similar to his mum, she enjoyed it. It was nice having someone care about you, especially when so much was going on around them. It wasn't like George didn't have his family to worry about, and yet he was here with Angie. It gave her hope she didn't even knew existed. Laughing yet again, Ang made a face. "I am not about to throw up in front of you, George. I'm sure if I run to the bathroom you'll know why. I haven't been sick yet, though. I haven't felt great, but nothing's come up. Whatever Pomfrey puts in those potions of hers works great!"