Petunia laid her hand gently on her niece’s shoulder, "Relax Briallen. No one is going to make you do anything." She stood to address the Hall, "Alright, listen up everyone. Miss Lovegood seems to be doing better and will be transferred to the infirmary. I want everyone to give her some time and space to recover, even after she’s been discharged. Do not go looking for this danger, whatever it might be! Leave the dangerous stuff to the adults."