...[Adele sighs and reaches into one of her pockets, patting around until she finds a small bottle, she pulls it out, pops the lid and offers two mild pain killers to Lupin.] You're either exhausted or not taking the medication I gave you if you're slipping up like this for one. And for two? I promise, on my good name, I will not kill you if you tell me.

I might yell, and I may slap you upside the head again, but I won't kill you.