"I'm sorry, sweetheart." replied Mary sympathetically, though she did not stop administering aid. His wounds needed treating, and all stinging, swelling, and most aching would subside as her magical treatments took effect.
She finished her last bit of work, and she put her wand and potions down, now gently stroking Benjy's hair and letting all her healing work take effect. Benjy had been right, he had bled on her, but she took no notice. "Are you alright? How are you feeling now? Would you like to sleep? I have Pepper Up, if you need some."