Daisy, the matriarch of the family of elves that oversaw (read: ran) Nott Manor, was already administering a vial of dark purple liquid into the IV hooked to Hermione's left arm. "Daisy is not waiting for Mister Blaise. Miss was hurting, Daisy knows how to give the potion. Miss Susan is showing Daisy how." The elf, in a flowery robe and nightcap, didn't bother to turn around as he made his way towards the bed. She continued to watch as the potion in the vial dripped into the IV line and Hermione's veins. Blaise, in a practiced move, settled on Hermione's right side, taking her hand in his, a handy way to touch her and check her pulse at the same time, as he watched the potion take effect.