Winnie nearly spat at him to quit babying her and just do the damn thing, but he was already lowering his wand and she tenderly pressed her fingers to her temple in wary test of the space. His spell did the trick, with a minor sting, but she was less apt to let him anywhere near the cut on her lip. Win rather thought she deserved that as the reminder for being so stupid. At least she was no longer actively bleeding.

"Leave it, I just wish to get some sleep." She pressed her hand to her other temple and waved him off. His hovering was both endearing and suffocating. Her head ached, as did her body and she just wanted the blissful refuge that sleep offered from the torments of both her body and mind. "Stop fussing, I cannot handle it right now." She added, eyes still on her lap. A simple request, one without authority or sass, in hopes he would heed her for once without argument.