It's a pelvic fracture, Molly, and bad. I hadn't planned to start him on Skele-Gro until this morning, as he truly was not coherent enough to endure the pain last night; this morning, however, he took quite the hysterical turn, and I've given him the Draught of Peace and some mild soporifics, which settled him down. Now, of course, he can't have the Skele-Gro for another twelve hours, because it interacts quite poorly with the Draught of Peace. Unless we wish him to have purple pustules, of course, which Professor Carrow might find amusing but I do not.