Harry decided to let it go, because there was no point in saying that he was going after Voldemort at eleven. That school kids had fought at the Battle of Hogwarts. That when they had died she would have been sixteen and perfectly able to fight if she wanted. He knew most people didn't think like that.
"I... have no idea. My dad, Sirius and Remus are there. I'm sure the Fat Lady will let you know. I'm staying downstairs in Finch's rooms. That's where I was coming from." The question was so out there that he started laughing again. "Merlin no and if the castle really is bringing back people it liked, I don't think we need to worry about that." A nagging voice said that people who made an impression wasn't the same as liking, but right now, he'd take it. "We have a list. Savannah has been compiling birthdays. You can see ask her to send you a copy so you know everyone's name."