She does not laugh but she does smile, privately, behind her hand. Ah. Well, she'd had her suspicions anyway. She leans in the door frame then instead of moving closer, letting him have his face turned away a moment out of respect. "No, you're fine, it's my fault. Besides, she's very sweet."
(She is still smiling, faintly, and she's dropped her hand. Approval of Severus' choices aside, she leaves it at that lest he actively explode from embarrassment.)
"How are you feeling today?" Is safer, though she does mean physically, not whether her intrusion is alarming.
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She does not laugh but she does smile, privately, behind her hand. Ah. Well, she'd had her suspicions anyway. She leans in the door frame then instead of moving closer, letting him have his face turned away a moment out of respect. "No, you're fine, it's my fault. Besides, she's very sweet."
(She is still smiling, faintly, and she's dropped her hand. Approval of Severus' choices aside, she leaves it at that lest he actively explode from embarrassment.)
"How are you feeling today?" Is safer, though she does mean physically, not whether her intrusion is alarming.