"I didn't make it far enough to take the class at Hogwarts." Kenna mused, attempting to recover from her faux pas. She would have enjoyed it she thought. As the gentleman had observed very astutely (and she'd been told before), she had a gentle soul and touch. "But I would have liked to."

She smiled warmly at him. "Maybe I am just to become part of the exhibit." She laughed gently, afraid to startle the butterflies as she looked more closely at the one who had just joined her. "I'm not sure I would entirely mind." It was warm and the inhabitants and flowers were both so breathtaking. Kenna could easily take up residence.