[There's something soothing in that slow click and slide of beads in her hair. It's soft, but certainly something she wouldn't be hearing in one of those visions. It helps her relax enough to not brace herself for another. She's been fine thusfar and...it upsets Lupin to see her like this.]

...when I can stand it. When I can walk through the front door without feeling sick- I think it may be best for me to move into house 46.