“Wait, did you said flowers that can let us see our mums and feathers to let us see our teachers?” Harry’s eyes widen in surprise, not knowing how to process the information.

As much as he misses his parents and his teachers back home, he isn’t too sure if he would like to experience seeing them through other items. And this is coming from a man who had seen a lot of things before he could turn 18.

“Is stuff like the flowers and feathers that common place?”