From what Aberforth could gather, someone Frankie cared for had left. Or, at least that's what he thought the beginning of that statement meant and he gave a curt nod. "This place will do your head in." he agreed, keeping the bottle on standby. He could only imagine how he'd feel if his mother or sister left, he'd probably go on a bender. "But you can have things here you'd never have back home." he pointed out, somewhat vaguely. "Is there- not a school here? I thought there was? My sister made mention of learning, so I naturally assumed." He would have sworn he saw people talking about it over the journals as well, but at this point his head was so scrambled he could have been recalling it incorrectly.