Well she had seen Moony, one time, if long ago (not that she could ever forget THAT night!), but ... much as she thought that silence would only make the problems fester, right now wasn't the time. And she knew it.

Not knowing made her feel helpless. But honestly to herself, helpless for the moment was better than pushing into something that still hurt that would need even more time mending.

Time. She wanted him to feel better now, but sometimes running after things wasn't the best way to get them. Or even the fastest.
Or even a valid way at all.

"I was just... clearing up the table." Wow, this sounds... domestic! she thought, catching herself motioning towards the kitchen. "Um. You don't need to do anything, if you're tired. Just... relax."