Lyra turned from the mouse running on it's wheel towards the door with a small smile. "Mr. Travers." She picked herself up from the stool she often used to roll around the lab from each small station she had set up, each with a different project or use, and headed towards the door. "Thank you so much for agreeing to come out and help me." She raised her hand to shake his.
It wasn't so much that Lyra actually wanted to help Seamus, it was more that she wanted to be able to say that she pulled dark magic from a curse. She figured by the time she was done here at Hogwarts and the Quarantine let up, she would be able to write a tome worth of information and be able to find some sort of accolades from that. Lewis would be pleased with her.
"I'm sorry I was so vague in my asking you to come, there is just certain information you do not want falling into the wrong hands. You understand?" Alecto Carrow might have been dead, but they didn't know where her brother was, and Bole and Greyback were still on the loose in the Quarantine. A slip of some information that they may be able to control one of the students with a single word? Even Lyra didn't want that.