Tracey gave a half-shrug. "I spoke to the painter bloke and he told me to just paint, then I went to Flourish and Blotts, met up with Percy Weasley there who helped me find this book," Tracey gestured towards it with a thumb. "And he suggested I should try talking to a painting itself, but I haven't been able to find one yet that has any sort of clue what the painter was doing except that he was painting."
It was actually getting very frustrating, and it was all Tracey could do not to roll her eyes at the lot of them for refusing to help a girl out. "Like who?" she asked, open to suggestions and unduly glad to be rid of that other topic which Oliver had been kind enough to ignore as per her request.