Diana looked up as the woman's leg was properly tended to - at least until perhaps she got through the door. She smiled gratefully at the man and stood up, curtseying politely. "Thank you so much, sir." She enthused, though it was hard to look half as grateful with her gloved hands so bloodied.

She caught Melody's eye and nodded, grabbing her bloodied scarf from the floor and hurrying to her side. Nevermind the stupid game - the silver lining of it all would be she could get some time with Melody; the first they'd had in a long time.

Sure enough, as they exited, Diana's scarf was restored to normal as were the state of her gloves. She would still have the house-elves incinerate this entire outfit once she got home.