[ a quick wave of a hitherto unseen wand has the bottles packing themselves back into her desk, and she leads the way out of her office, closing and locking the door behind them. ]

That's right. [ she glances back at him warmly, leading the way to the back of the infirmary. ] Merlin, I used to get so sick during the week of the full moon. And, you know, even now, my sense of smell is still a lot stronger than a normal human's. [ she reaches what looks like a closet door, tapping the frame with her wand, then pulling it open to step inside. --the room is large and spacious, with windows set up high in the walls. there's a fireplace burning merrily, and the floor is covered in rugs and cushions. in one corner, a small drinking fountain is set into the floor.

she leans against the wall, hands clasped loosely as she glances out over the room, then turns her attention back to remus. ]

I was actually the focus of a study when I was a child. Successful hybrid, you know, and then being a metamorphmagus on top of that. The medications that were developed for me might be able to help future hybrids.