Islay’s smile fell a bit at the comment of wishful thinking, ”I am sure it isn’t, this school has weathered a lot but the furniture still looks old…centuries old even, like it might have been used as barricades during the battle of Hogwarts,” she shrugged her shoulder and grinned at her.

Islay’s face lit up at the mention of the duck pond, her nose crinkling as she smiled. ”I love it,…I plan on going there often and feeding them – y’know…it reminds me of home a bit? my gran runs a little farm in” she took a deep breath as she prepared to say the town name ” Llanwrtyd Wells Wales” she admitted with a beam. SHE HAD SAID IT WITH THE RIGHT SOUNDS, her smile was ALL sorts of proud.

"they do! AND a music room - we should go on a tour together sometime? i can show you all of the spots?" or all of her favorite ones at least.