For all she liked to sing Hogsmeade's praises (at barely a whisper), Greer thought the locals came up with some weird events. Still, she was morbid enough to want to investigate the Bone Menagerie and used her little pocket money for the simple entry. The more she wandered, the more she wondered and by the time she found the New World pen with the moose skeleton, she was quite delighted by the magic of it. Greer had only seen pictures of the creature in a book, but the sheet size of it was almost alarming. She had trouble envisioning what it looked like as a complete animal. The bison was equally as impressive and Greer was amazed at the way they could get up close to the skeletons.

She had been skillfully avoiding the Australian pen, after her near-breakdown at the Flower show with the diricawls. She had never been a sentimental person before, but she had also never been ripped from the only home she'd ever known either. Well, that was being dramatic, but Greer was always a little dramatic when it came to her situation in Scotland. The adjustment had gone well enough and with Lorie finally striking out, back into the potions business, Greer felt like they were inching toward this move being permanent and she couldn't think about that either.

"I wonder how the animal would react if it were alive?" She mumbled under her breath as the bear roamed closer Greer was pretty sure she would never want to come face to face with any of these animals, but also thought they might be preferable to most people. It was a fine line, really.