"I'm fine," she said, but the sound of her own insistent voice made her head hurt more, making her wince. Aurelia took the handkerchief and held it to her nose. Fortunately, the black sleeve of her robe didn't show blood, where she'd been using that to stem her nose. Being able to apply pressure with the handkerchief worked a lot better, though.
"I can walk," she said, reaching out and putting a hand on Amycus' shoulder to help herself stand. "Just...lead me. I feel a little...weak." It galled her to admit it, but it was true. She hated being weak and dependent on someone. "And I have to keep my eyes closed." If she could keep her eyes closed and nothing loud happened, she'd probably make it back to the dorms without fainting or throwing up.