[That's okay. Hermione will forgive her. She's actually sitting by the lake with her Special Notebook open on her lap, but quickly closes it when Xion walks up. She stands and smiles, glancing at the sling.]
Hello, Xion. Is your arm all right? [She might be itching to help heal that; don't mind her.]
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Hello, Xion. Is your arm all right? [She might be itching to help heal that; don't mind her.]