Henrietta accepted the blanket, and stood shivering while Helga fretted about the room looking for something warm to wear. She wished she wouldn't go to so much trouble, but couldn't bring herself to interrupt, and then Helga had produced a coat from somewhere and it seemed silly to ask her to put it away when she'd already found it. When Helga asked her what happened, however, Henri could only blink at her. Wasn't it rather obvious?

"I fell into the fountain," she said, in a matter-of-fact tone.

Oh, except Helga was probably asking how she'd gotten there in the first place. Henri bit her lip, unsure what to say. "I don't know what happened," she eventually decided on, as she let the blanket fall to the floor and took Helga's coat around her shoulders. "It must have been a bit of magic. I'm sure these sorts of things must happen all the time in Hogsmeade, don't they?"