Emma looked at her biting her lip. She remembered that year, her last year, at Hogwarts well. It was bad but she wasn't sure she had known the worse of it. Being a Hufflepuff had been good in that aspect as it seemed the conflict was particularly bad between Gryffindors and Slytherins; not to say it hadn't been bad all around.
"I was there. I think I am younger than most so I don't know all the details of what went on." She panned as she moved onto the next topic. "The Carrows eventually got what was coming to them though." It was best left at that.
A smile played on the corners of her lips as the horse munched the fruit she held in her hand. It tickled a little bit but it was harmless. It was relaxing even. "Do you take care of the horses all by yourself?"