Ted rushed forward and gripped her arm gently. “You sure you’re doing alright? Maybe you should lay back down. I could get you some tea.” She always tried to act tough, like she didn’t need help. And while he could never deny that she was one of the strongest people he knew, he couldn’t help but want to take care of her. He was the oldest of their group after all.
Rose sighed. She loved Teddy, especially how he always looked out for her, but she was a sixth year now, she was pretty sure she could handle a small potion mishap. But she did sit back down on the bed, y'know, just 'cause she didn't want to overextend herself or anything. "I'm fine," she insisted, "Jeez, try not to worry so much," she paused, "...But if you want to get me tea, then I'm okay with that."












