"Oh, that's...unexpected, that' for sure." She wasn't sure why, since Dumbledore had come from whatever the hell year he had come, but it was Dumbledore. The only Trelawney she knew was Sybil, the former professor.
"Savannah Monroe, 2028 before I was plucked out of time and arrived in 2038." Savannah crouched down and ran her hand over the woman's arm in comfort. "Are you all right? Do you need me to carry you inside. Don't know how much help it'll be since we don't have a healer, but we do have beds and people who can help." There had to be potions ready.
If there was one thing Savannah was good at, it was filling the silence and she kept talking to give the woman the time she obviously needed. "You're at Hogwarts. We all live here now. There's over a dozen of us, but I was the only woman until now. I'm glad I got some company. We'll need to find you some everyday clothes, but there's so much and none of the women's clothes has been raided so you get first pick. Let me know when you're all right to stand up."