Surely they wouldn't put a dead body inside a statue. Would they? Perhaps they would. Georgie wasn't really sure of the surely, if she searched herself thoroughly. She winked at Felix, giving him a nod. "Cheers, mate."
Georgie wasn't exactly in the business of theorizing about how the thing was moving, let alone standing whereas before it had been a sitting statue, but this was just curious and creepy enough to keep her interested. She wished Edwin was here right now, he'd be loving this to bits. She took a sip from her bottle. "I've got nothin', honestly, so sure, flour. But you know, wen my granny was going senile, bless her heart, we'd put adhesive tape between the door and the frame to see which doors had been opened and stuff."