Rolling her eyes, Febs allowed herself to be pulled up off the floor, but the lightheaded feeling returned and she forgot to be annoyed about the fact that it was not actually Mrs. H's job to be in the same room as her at every point in the day. She also wanted to be annoyed and pout about the fact that he was totally dismissing all of her hard work on the day!

Harumph.

Maybe she'd try again tomorrow. Right now, she still felt decidedly off and the mere thought of eating made her nauseous. The dizziness persisted as well and Febs clung to him as he started toward the door. "I think I need to lay down." She mumbled, one hand going to her temple as if it would ease the feeling in her head. Maybe she was coming down with something. That would explain it. When she'd been ill this summer she remembered feeling a little like this, though that could have easily been the fever at the time.

This had all come on so fast though, maybe it was just a combination of everything hitting her all at once, the stress of last month, the move, maybe she hadn't eaten enough. Perhaps it was just time for bed. Her feet stopped cooperating as her head swam again and she had to pause and take a deep breath, fingers curled tightly into the fabric of his robes. Whatever it was, it needed to stop. "I just need a minute," Merlin she hoped this passed and soon.