Maynard couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the mousy haired boy as he stammered out his responses. He was a little disappointed that Hart's initial shyness had returned, he'd actually been enjoying the conversation they'd been having. It was almost enough to make him want to tell the two strangers to leave, and he might have if he weren't feeling so out of place here. He didn't want to burn bridges here before he even had a chance to settle in, either, so he kept his tongue. He only hoped there would be plenty of opportunity to talk to Hart later.<br/><br/>Shavain opened his mouth to answer Hart's question but, perhaps sensing what he was about to say, Azelia quickly nudged her twin in the ribs, speaking instead. "Our older brother comes here, but he didn't want us in the same car." She cast a long glance at her brother. "No idea why." She turned her attention back to the other two. "But he said it's really good. The whole sorting thing can be a little daunting, but it's over pretty quick." She smiled a little. "He wouldn't tell us any more about that, though, and believe me, Shavi tried." Shavain grinned in response, and it was immediately obvious just what sort of tactics he'd attempted while trying to get their older brother to spill the beans.<br/><br/>Azelia smiled at Maynard comfortingly as she continued. "It must be pretty freaky, coming into all of this, but one of Eivan's friends is muggleborn as well. It's really easy to catch up. Even people from full wizarding families like us don't tend to know much when we start out."