She blinks in surprise, looking about to ask if something's wrong, but decides against it, at least out here where her students can see."Sure, I have some time. Harold, you take the three youngest, and run them through jumping exercises. I want to see them clearing six feet, by the end of the month!" she orders, smirking slightly, as she leads him into her private quarters and office. "So, what's wrong?" she asks, once the doors are shut, and the warding spell against eavesdropping is settled in place. "Must be something serious, to have you come all the way out here in person," she says. Now that he's had a good chance to look at her, he can see how much she's aged, compared to the now virtually ageless companions he has in his realm; she's well into middle age, now, which adds quite a bit of maturity to her finely toned body.