Good. I mean--yeah, about the same is better than worse.

[Finn closes the door behind him as he follows Leona inside, glancing at the hot coffee--but if he has any kind of lecture he's thinking, he doesn't say it. If it sets Leona back at all...well, more practice for him in all of this healing.]

I won't make you have to talk too much to answer me. I'm sorry I'm not farther along in mastering this magic, as it is.

[He wishes he could just make Leona all better with a single wave of his wand. If not that much, at least condense these sessions into just a couple much more productive ones. As he sits down beside him and takes his wand out from a coat pocket, Finn sighs, tapping it against his leg idly.]

I can only imagine how frustrating it is to deal with this kind of injury--but if you're able to drink hotter liquids, the natural healing process must not be experiencing complications, either.