There was no sign that she was being consumed slowly by an incubus. In fact, she patted herself and her cheeks, she looked healthier. While she was feeling all that frustration she had to force herself to eat. So now that she was no longer feeling it she could eat. So she was gaining weight. She was sure that was at least a good thing, being that she had been emaciated to the point Pomfrey had told her to start eating or she would be put into the hospital wing. Thankfully that threat wasn’t going anywhere as she smiled happily, even though there was some sort of demon attached to her, she felt happy. Which was odd to say but felt nothing nefarious about it, maybe it was eating away all that frustration and allowed her to actually live her life more normally. 