"Are you? Why is that?" she asked, not really understanding some of the dynamics around this place. They all seem to think they were important, and sure in a way, they were part of the history books, but except for Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley, none of them were really important to her daily life.
She started to walk, with no real destination in mind. "Does it? I always spent my time on the pitch. Hogwarts was... a school. Now my dad's place was very cool," she said. "They called it the Bubble Palace, because it looks like giant bubbles. It was created for the band especially. Everyone lived there. It could get really crazy with them, wives, ex-wives, mistresses, girlfriends, children, groupies."
She looked around and then shook her head. "I should go back to the common room at some point and speak with Tonks. Fellow Hufflepuff and all that. You know, it's kind of weird to see Mr. Potter this young."