"What?" It takes her a moment to remember that the flower was still in her hair. She reaches up to touch it and instantly remembers!

"Oh, yeah. Wow." She's a little confused, because up to this point she'd kind of been considering time as 'before the ball' and 'after the ball' and now she was being forced to meld the two together into one reality. The reality where she exists now, in a mostly resembled form of what she remembered, and the one only an... hour? Less? Ago, where she was a different person. A person that could only try to be nice and make friends and dance and make merry and couldn't help her best friend save his friends even when he needed to, and she should ahve been there for him but she wasn't.