Freya sat back in her seat, pondering. "Not unless I go a little overboard with a 'youth' potion, though they are pretty complicated." Freya was sure that she would need to do a bit of research on the subject before going through with anything; what if there was no such thing? Naw, there was an aging potion after all.
She gazed out the window; any moment now they would see the landscape slow down and would all be forced to go their seperate ways...well...maybe not entirely. "Didn't you say that you have a younger sister? How is she fairing through all of this? Do you want to take her with you to stay at the house?"

She stopped talking and listened. The train's breaks had started with a slight screeching noise that was definitely a familiar sound. Freya looked to Penelope, "Guess this is it." She smiled slightly and watched as the scenery slowed down, and sighed as the train entered the station. 'Off on my own now...'. Freya stood up and gathered her animals and sidebag, before leaving the train for the last time with her Hogwarts buddy.