Well, that made two of them. Though the magic wasn't what was new to her, Greer still wasn't quite used to the Northern hemisphere yet. Disappointed that the cold seemed to be here to stay until spring. Which would be her autumn technically? Greer suddenly realized that if she was home, this would be her spring. Oh she was all turned around.

"Australia," she supplied, attempting to move her foot with a little too much enthusiasm, which had her wobbling. In her attempt to correct her balance, she reached out with both hands to grab hold of Mr. Rohlwing's jacket. "Sorry," she grimaced, flushing just a little. She wasn't usually one to blush, but she hadn't even been physically stuck in the same small space as a man she'd just met. "Is your Irvingly far from here?" It had to be closer than Australia, obviously, but she was still learning about the nearby towns and layout of her new home.