Stacey couldn`t help but roll her eyes, crossing her arms and shifting her weight to one foot.
"Seriously, Lavy. I mean, I know it`s been a while, but do you really think I`m defensless? And especially since I have an over protective dad that married a Muggle, I know how to shoot a gun." She leaned just sligthly to the side, her shirt pulling tighter on one spot where a cluster of weapons was hidden. "I`ll take you to the school-- we can Apparate, if you want-- and I`ll take you to the hospital wing." She tilted her head, standing up straight.
"You know, you look like crap."