The sudden pressure on his chest, despite being light enough for him to ignore, made him pause. Was it the sausages? He looked both confused and uncomfortable for a moment, a hand coming up to his chest over hers, but feeling through them. It didn't quite feel like heartburn, but if breakfast, or last nights buffet was going to rear an ugly head at him, it was easier to deal with that now rather than have it ruin his day during a rush.
"Nevermind, you take the Muggle tricks, I have to go by Wonderwitch anyway." he corrected as he moved over an aisle and headed down to where they kept his medicinal projects.