Lydia had had a fairly dull weekend herself, which was exactly what she had been looking for. After the stressful week at work she didn't feel like leaving her bed all the much, which in the end, is what happened. Although Sunday night she was meeting George so they could attend Cedric's birthday party. So eventually she had crawled out of bed and hopped into the shower to get ready, knowing she had to show up and look presentable before being able to come back home and crash.
Throwing on a simple dress and trousers she was in the process of trying to decide what she was going to do with her hair when she heard a knock at her door and looked up. It wasn't time for George to be here yet so she didn't have a clue who it could be. Throwing her hair up in a ponytail as she walked to the door, she quickly shush Westley down before opening the door.
Seeing Higgs leaning against the wall she was confused and then she quickly analyzed him and realized he was not okay. Opening the door wider she took a step into the hallway and grabbed his arm, "Higgs, are you okay? What's the matter?"