"Well, the blood all over your fingers looks less than fine, put the glass down. We can clean it up once that is fixed." She finally found what she was looking for, pulling the red and white box out of the cabinet. She set it on the counter and started digging through. She didn't know what he'd actually hurt but there was enough in there for anything minor and if it was worse they could go to the clinic room. She didn't know a whole lot about healthcare, but, as long as he didn't need stitches, she could handle this.
"Happens to all of us, and hey, magic house, no one will even miss that glass." She did her best to sound as casual as possible, she thought he might be a little nervous or upset and didn't want to make it worse.