Lexi narrowed her eyes in confusion and turned towards Professor Lainey. What did Fletcher need pillows for anyway? She thought about asking but could never really come up with a good way to do so. She would either A, come out looking like an idiot, or B, offend the professor. Either option didn't sound too inviting, so Lexi just shrugged the matter off.

Hmm...was it polite, though, to ask exactly what Lainey had been up to during her off-time? Maybe sticking to something safe would be better, though. "Ahh, I guess you did need a little time off after being in the castle for so many years," she said, realizing only a second later that she may as well have just called Lainey a Tyrannosaurus Rex. "Well, I mean...counting your student years and all...not that you've been teaching for years and years..." Good one, Lexi. Way to possibly offend someone after all...

...but, Lexi was saved by Fletcher, even if it was an unintentional save. Or, at least, she hoped she was saved by the change of topic. "Yes, Mr. Fletcher, I wonder if there is something behind that tapestry? I wasn't exactly here when it was first hung. Do you know, Professor Lainey?" she asked, turning back to the History of Magic professor. She did teach History, after all.