Her heart did that thing where it seemed to expand several times its normal size while inside of her chest when Benji made his way to her. Having been busy setting her cauldron up on a jar she looked up and beamed at him. "Course ya can join me. I'd love that," she said, her face only turning the slightest hue of pink. Heh. But before she could say much else the professors began to speak and her attention was split between them... and the boy she desperately had a crush on.

Raising her hand she gave a sheepish smile before speaking, "Well... mos' everyone is sayin' to ice injuries... but me mam makes us alternate ice an' heat, sirs. Takes the swellin' down quicker and honestly makes it hurt less." That had, after all, only been her personal experience, though. Didn't mean she was right and everyone else is wrong. Just... different strokes for different folks.