Taking the sight in one memory at a time, Sir Nicholas was pleased he was already dead so he could not drop dead from a heart attack. Not that a brave soul like himself could be taken down so easily. It had taken forty-five hacks, after all.

"Yes. Please do," he nodded, echoing Zeke's words.

Eyes on the same boy, Sir Nicholas rubbed his ears with his hands and softened his expression. "You mean besides being please that I no longer have functioning eardrums that can be ruptured?" he half teased half lamented while casting a quick glance towards Natalia. Looking past the Gryffindor for a moment, his eyes fell on one of the orange boxes and his expression softened still.

"How did you find this room?" he inquired. He had not seen Zeke go through the door he had floated through and had been too distracted to notice where Natalia had appeared from.