Silently, Josie gave him an embarrassed affirmative look. Yes, her elbow hurt. It did not feel broken or permanently damaged, just banged up.

"Thank you," she replied quietly, as she pulled herself up, "For helping me up, and for sorting all those papers. I forgot my wand at home today - that would have taken me ages. I've got to take these to [insert place], before I return back to games and sports."

The pit in Josie stomach eased as he was kind to her. She was so worried that he would have been nasty, and it was all for nothing.

"And it's Jones," she added, "Josie Jones."

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