"The bubble palace?" Albus felt like he should probably stop repeating everything this man said. But it was easier said than done when everything that came out of his mouth was so... repeatably strange.
"I haven't heard of it," he replied, carefully. Albus thought he was a rather broad knowledge of potions, but that particular one must have passed him by. He frowned, rubbing the knot of bone in his broken nose thoughtfully. "But, you think this portion is what bought you here? To Hogwarts?"
Albus hesitated, glancing over his shoulder. It seemed very unusual that no students had arrived yet, especially as the sun was starting to stream through the windows. But perhaps that was for the best, all things considered.
"Would you like something to wear?" He finally offered. "Its rather cold."