Kyle smiled back at Siobhan as the train moved. The movement was new and exciting and it was just the pair of them. He was thankful for that. Kyle didn't care that much for large crowds, at least not until he was comfortable with the place he was at. His sister's pranks rarely took too long to happen, it had been long enough now that he had no fear of the window on the train popping off while they sped through the English countryside. Soon the pair of them was used to the movement of the train and she spoke again.

[b]"When Alistair went to Hogwarts, I just hung around with the dragons."[/b]

Kyle's eyes widened, Siobhan wouldn't be able to tell if it was fear or surprise or a dozen other types of emotions, most of which had passed through him as he contemplated the fact that Siobhan had 'hung around' dragons. He had never seen a dragon before. The thing spit fire and could fly, and she had hung around dragons. She was familiar with them. He had a million questions try to tumble their way forward but the one that came out first was, "Aren't they dangerous?" His question wasn't toned with derision, but instead genuine concern for his new friend. His eyes quickly darted to examine her exposed skin for burns or other marks of injury that he hadn't noticed on his first glance of her.