Well, here you were. Stuck in a hospital bed. Injured. Not horribly but bad enough. Your relationship with Wednesday was a secret and quite frankly, maybe it was better that way. Your...job wasn't exactly something you needed the whole world knowing about and even when you and Wednesday were younger, you weren't the most 'public' couple. Not in Nevermore, Not anywhere. Post timeskip you were now working adults and you being you, you got into some 'physical fight' (as you preferred to call it). She was just preparing to leave the hospital to run an errand when she bumped into the others.

Enid: "Wednesday? What are you doing here? Bianca: "Well this isn't something you see every day."

Wednesday: "What I'm here for isn't any of your business."

Xavier: "Uh huh. Because you being here is totally normal."

Wednesday: "Don't get on my nerves Xavier. I'm not in the mood. My fiancé is-"

She stopped herself before 'correcting' herself

Wednesday: "..friend is in the hospital. I'm in no mood for a conversation."

She corrected her sentence but knew it was far too late. The shocked faces in front of her told her everything.