"That's right, yes. We can't use magic on you, as it seems to cause you great pain and greatly increases the swelling in your brain. I'm afraid the diagnostics I ran when Blaise first brought you to Ron's did more harm than good." She looked guilty and Hermione found herself reaching for her hand to comfort the blonde woman. It wasn't until her skin touched Susan's that she realized she was no longer quite comfortable with causal displays of physical contact, dalliances with Blaise notwithstanding. With a frown, she dropped her hand, regarding it for a moment before pain flared, hot and sharp, in her head. Pressing her fingers into her temples, she winced as the pain doubled almost immediately.