He nodded, as if saying that he knew, he knew. Honestly, Gerard wasn't very careful because he never really expected anyone to do something as awful as harm a hospital, but he would try to take Miss Tweedy's advice and be a little more careful from then onwards. Afterwards, he winced a little bit. He knew it was his own fault, but bandages sure could hurt.

From her touch, he became aware that the object had once again become mobile, or at least mobile in the sense of violently shaking. He pulled out his wand from his pocket, again annoyed by the pain in his arms. "I would advise staying back, Miss Tweedy." Standing at his feet, and putting his arm in front of her, in a protective manner, something he did if he felt nervous. "Miss Tweedy, do you know how long this...thing has been here?"

He went over things he had studied in his brain...not that one, no, but maybe if it was a mashup of some curses or a few hexes, it could be the right combination. Those yelling objects always seemed tough to remove. He gulped a breath and prodded it with his wand, causing the object to become more violent. "Protect your head, Miss Tweedy!" he said with urgency