Arianwen had taken charge of Harry's treatment, but she could do little to help. Enola's speciality was mind magic, and she was uniquely intimate with Harry's mindscape. She was the only one who could really help him. But she had spent twenty-four hours in deep sedation herself, recovering her burnt out energy. Neville had barely spared a glance from her sleeping form the entire time. He looked exhausted now, but was keeping a determined vigil, lest his wife try to dive right back in to Harry's aid.