Aditi nodded thoughtfully as she listened to Dr. Pomfrey's words. His confidence in Mr. Rowle's potential for recovery was reassuring, and she appreciated the collaborative approach involving both him and his father, as well as the local hospital's expertise. She met his smile with a professional and respectful one of her own. "I'm so glad to hear his prognosis is so positive, Dr. Pomfrey."

As they stood before the closed door to Mr. Rowle's bedchamber, Aditi understood the gravity of the situation. The uncertainty surrounding his awakening and the state he would be in thereafter weighed heavily on the family, and she empathized with their anxiety. Her voice carried a reassuring tone as she responded, "I completely understand, Dr. Pomfrey. A full recovery is what we all hope for, and I'll do everything in my power to facilitate that. It can be a long and challenging journey, but with patience, dedication, and a comprehensive care plan, I can ensure Mr. Rowle has the best chance for recovery."

"Has he stirred at all?" she asked, her voice lowering to a respectful hushed whisper as they entered the sickroom. If he stayed in this state long term, this could be an easier job than she first thought.