She made a little humming noise, seeing how anyone could be truly tempted to do such an experiment. She looked up and thought.
"1942. I'm certain it was 1942. I'm not entirely sure if I'm honest. A good thousand years from your time. Roughly at least. I'm not very good with dates." she paused, thinking "There is a lot of Muggle resentment at the moment...there was anyway. They've gone completely mad and from what I hear...well, there's these group of Muggles called Nazis and they're killing other Muggles they don't like by the hundreds. It's all rather messy and of course, wizards and witches are dying too so there is a tendency to avoid them at all costs. I forget which side is which, it all seems rather silly to me."