"And I also knew that you wouldn't let me heal you unless there was an ultimatum," I frown, squinting my eyes, "Come on Hermione, the sooner you remember that I know you like the back of my hand, the easier it will be for that clever mind of yours to be put to rest" I'm almost tempted to let my wand do the speaking, but I think better of it considering my body is so much more at ease.