"Birds do it," Niki pointed out, and that seemed to make it perfectly acceptable in his mind. Of course Niki had a rather odd fascination with birds of all sorts. There was just something so intriguing about them. Plus, they got to play, without even the need of a broomstick, and that was pretty fantastic.
He followed along, guiding his floating trunk with nudges of his fingertips as they made their way along down the corridor until they arrived at the room - his new room.
Niki let the trunk preceed him into the room and then stepped in and looked around. It was a far cry from the flat he had been living in. It was open and clean with nice, solid furniture.
He grinned. "This is great!" he said, because compared to his flat it was a palace.