Hannah started when she heard a voice calling her name. "Here," she said, slightly disoriented--she must have been far more tired than she'd originally thought. Finally focusing on the figure to which the voice belonged, Hannah stood and straightened herself with an apologetic expression. "Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to fall asleep." She walked around her father's bed and approached the Healer, holding out her hand in greeting. "You must be Healer Nott. Thank you so much for meeting me today," she smiled pleasantly, though her eyes still looked tired.