On balance, he decided, it was probably better to not agree with Hermione in her opinion of Potter's recklessness and settled for a non-committal grunt. "I'm sure I'll hear about it sooner or later. Right now, I'm more worried about getting you sorted," he paused and grinned at her, "again."
When she asked, his eyes cut around the various occupied beds for their faces and shook his head. "I don't see them anywhere, so I'd gather that they're not being treated. I know I didn't treat them, if that rests your mind."