At first, Rose was too busy staring at the wooden stick Tonks had used, and paying attention to the strange words she'd used, to notice much else. Good God, she'd never get used to this place if this kept up. It was one thing to hear that someone was a witch, but to watch them throwing around magic spells? What was next, someone into a toad? "Bloody hell, that was brilliant," she murmured, then shook her head, focusing more intently on the girl in front of her.
"That'd be nice, I think," Rose replied, finding she actually meant it. She'd had fun, for the most part, and it was nice not being cooped up in her room being sulky. Maybe her Mum had been right all those months ago, maybe getting out and about was the right way to heal. "Once you've had some time to settle in. Not that I think getting used to this place is on the agenda," she added with a wry smile. "But just the same. And rest, too, traveling parallel universes really does take its toll on you."