Quinn was still shivering as he entered the room. His cheeks were stained with tears and his lips were a bit blue. He looked up at the Headmaster, then quickly down at his feet. "S-s-sir... I-I left my w-w-wand in the d-dorm... I was in a r-rush..." He was waiting for a slap, a Crucio, an Avada Kedavra for his honest mistake.

He peeked at the Professor, and... Quinn hated to see him like this. Quinn had started looking up to him, and to see him in such pain, and then the aftermath of it... was disheartening. He needed to make sure he was alright.