True to her word, she met with her friends at the Hufflepuff table after she and Snape got back. With the glamour on, it was easy to wave off any concern thrown her way. Making sure that nobody noticed her trembling hands was a bit taxing, but she really didn’t need her friends worrying about her. It wasn’t like she’d exhausted her core. It was just a bit depleted, enough to take a toll on her physically. She was fine though. She’d survive. She always would.