She swallowed loudly, reaching up one hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. Her hair, which was constantly changing colors when she was at Hogwarts, was, now, short and black, with neon blue streaks near the tips. "'M fine," she lied, and she knew he knew it was a lie, but she said it anyway. As she straightened, her other hand slid over her stomach, which, unlike the rest of her, was noticably swollen a bit.

"I'm okay," she repeated, laughing this time, at herself, for letting Henrick convince her to come.