First, I spot Lovegood's long blonde ponytail whirling from one cot to the next. My gaze sweeps over two other healers I've yet to meet before falling on Longbottom, who seems to be the epitome of stoic composure despite muttering a finicky spell over an unconscious, blood-covered body. Well, another mystery solved, I'd say. The sight of him healing is so unfamiliar that I stop dead in my tracks for a second before I remember why I'm actually here.