She was momentarily angry at Josef for taking her to the hospital without giving her the opportunity to look for her family -- as if she'd be able to. They had arrived in St. Mungo's and Maja was coughing intensely, still retching and just wanting to sit down as she felt weak as hell. She could barely walk but that was the least of her worries as of now, looking pale, and had to push Josef away for a second as she grew considerably sick. It was the panic, the anxiety, the smoke and dust, and her nausea that caused her to throw up all that she had drank during the match, which hadn't been that much, not having eaten anything but some fruit as she had been lacking appetite. "Your... your arm," she wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and searched for his with her free one as the hospital called for all Healers and many of them started apparating with more victims. She moved onto one of the beds with Josef's help, feeling awful, but too worried and too sick to lay down. "They need to see you too, Josef," Maja looked up at him, tears rolling down her face. "Are you okay? I need to know you're okay," adding one more number to potential victims would crush her.
But Colleen had arrived with both Luca and Ryan, and she felt relief washing over her as she started crying even harder. "Luca! Ryan!" Colleen seemed unscathered, and she placed a hand on her chest, feeling like she could breathe again, though she still needed to see Zora. She wanted to move to be by Luca's and Ryan's side, but couldn't even stand up. Besides, they had given her some oxygen already, and tried to calm down, though being the area where everyone arrived made it very difficult. Soon enough, a Healer had approached them, and she didn't let go of Josef's hand while they were treated, looking over to where Luca and Ryan had been left and reassured the little boy everything would be okay with a smile and even blew some kisses at him, despite how terrible she felt.