Relieved to hear both his own enthusiasm on the subject and the fact that her hunch seemed to be right, Tabitha froze in her tracks, the smile slipping from her face at his last statement. It was fortunate he still couldn't see her expression, pained and awkward for a quick moment before she tried to recover the mask a healer needed to wear to do their job well.

Though she heard the sincerity in his voice, Tabitha grimaced a little; it didn't absolve her of any of the guilt she felt over the whole thing. She'd gotten too comfortable and she was unlikely to make the mistake again. "I appreciate your honesty, Mr. Ollivander." She said after a moment, tone soft, because she did appreciate his transparency on the matter, but she still felt a little foolish. Not to mention if he had thought her transgression worth mentioning to her supervisor, Tabi would have to relive the situation all over again and hope that Mr. Fisk would keep the repercussions light.

"If you would drink all of this please." She uncorked the potion and poured a measure into a dosing cup. Gently she reached for his hand once more, pushing the cup into his grasp, but holding on until she was sure he had it.