It’s something she has always been, even before the banishment of monsters. So naturally - upon finding the young child wasn’t feeling well, instinct and old habits came rushing back. The boss monster gives a shake of her head as she moves the thermometer from Flurry’s mouth, any complaining or protests beforehand of the object being ignored. She frowns at the result, Flurry is .. definitely above the temperature she should be at.
“ I am sorry, my child, but I fear you’ve caught a cold .. “ She heaves out a little sigh as worried eyes flick back over to her. The child might be overjoyed that she won’t have to head into the school, but Toriel certainly isn’t. “ I suppose I’ll have to call the school to tell them you and I will not be coming in. “
Worry still graces her expression as she observes her face for a moment before she speaks. “ Can I trust you to lay down and rest while I call ?? “ Perhaps she’d make Flurry something to eat, too.