Hushed Willows who speaks latin?

The redhead smiled, but almost sarcastically. She'd have laughed right in his face had she actually thought Stark would listen to the child, but something told her that pulling out a splinter was not worthy of a healers title. Besides, she'd never truly been interested in healing before.

"Sure, Tam," she replied, tilting her head. "Now scram-- don't woo anymore stumps, kid," she added, somewhat playfully and in no way harshly. She settled herself back down to her stomach, nosing him off.