Oh for the love of... Severus doesn't say anything about her decision-making process, but he looks at her. It's a look that perfectly demonstrates how foolish he thinks she's been, and how serious he is about her never doing this again. It's impressive how impeccably he's been able to nail I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed considering he's only been teaching a few short years and has no children of his own. But by god has he got it down.

"Has there been any soreness or discomfort?" He does reach out now, pressing against her wrist gently with his fingertips, probing for any off colors or twitches. He's not expecting any, but he's going through the low-level checkmarks in his head before he moves to anything else.

"Have you thrown up or ingested anything since? Besides coffee."