Harry must have seen the fear on her face because he pulled his glasses off to wipe them as he hurried to reassure her.  "She seemed about as good as one might hope.  Glared at me when I came to the door, grabbed the bag of potions as if I were bringing her a religious tract and the only way to make me go away was to take it, then nearly jumped back when my fingers brushed against hers as if I’d lit her on fire."