"A what?" Morag could only guess that it was a muggle contraption. They always had so many things, and it always seemed that they were scattered around Hogwarts. It made sense with all the muggleborns and halfbloods around the school. Even after recent events, it made her a little curious if they would be staying at the school. What if the ministry came back in and attempted to take the school over.
Morag stood up and brushed the dead leaves and grass off of her. The warming charm was starting to wear off while she was on the ground. "What do you do with it?" It was pure curiosity. So sometimes Morag wasn't as quick as she should have been, but what would someone expect? She had lived in a bubble of a world.