"Can I help you find something, love?" He whispered in her direction. She jerked her head up in his direction with a deathly glare as she pulled the small healing kit from his bag. She opened it, rifling through the contents until she found the potions she wanted. She shoved the remainder of the kit back into his chest, which he managed to hold onto before they fell onto the ground. She added a couple of drops of dittany to some of the cuts and applied some bruising paste. She stepped back once she’d finished, stuffing the containers into the pockets of her sweatshirt. 