Albus sensed his friend's discomfort. While he knew the basics of Arianna's life, he never saw what she or history spoke of when it came to her feelings and intense magic. He knew Ms. Helga meant well, but he also knew Arianna sometimes still needed space even from those she loved and knew well. "I don't mean disrespect, Ms. Helga, but sometimes people are different, even if they come from similar times as before. I don't know why that is exactly, but maybe it has to do with who is here and who isn't when we arrive." He had already stepped closer to Arianna. "I know you both like flowers," he continued, "Let me show some really pretty ones I found! Ari, you will need to tell me the name."