Torana clucked once and turned back around, twirling across her overly detailed map of the school and notes and up onto a railing where she could take a seat and look down over all of the notes she'd made. Still incomplete, she knew, but it was a start. She had all her life to finish documenting this place. Her life as long as it would end up being. She wasn't sure how long that would be either. She should probably figure out how old she was now and start counting.

"Must you bring people back?" she asked. "They will probably touch things. Hogwarts has a very delicate ecosystem, you know. If they go trying to eradicate one species, they are going to throw the whole thing off balance! Or if they go rebuilding some of those walls or removing the cave ins, they'll change the migration paths and then who knows what will move to where when the time comes. It took me years to figure out this much! Oh, and if they start getting into the new or the old passages..."

Torana shook her head. No use worrying about the humans, really. "On the other hand," she said aloud, "it could be interesting to see how a new organism reacts in the system. I just hope they don't get all murder-y like humans tend to do."

Another thought struck her and she smiled wide. "Say, Sir Sorting Hat, I don't believe you sorted me the last time we spoke. Will you permit me to remain here? Not that you can kick me out. Although it might be fun to see what tricks you have to try and do it."