Edith eyed the goblin as he walked away, blushing in embarassment. She kept looking as the goblin kept walking. he hadn;t bothered to look at her as he spoke. Edith frowned. The goblin's dark cloak made him appear even more fightening. Its hood was up to cover the large, unsightly ears he undoubtedly had. And the strange creature had spoken to her! Edith had hardly ever seen goblins outside of Gringotts. Edith was rather frustrated with herself. She'd been seen watching like some common creep. How could she have been so tactless, blatantly staring like that? It didn't help that the goblin's appearance in itself made her shudder. Edith shook herself to rid her mind of unpleasant thoughts. She sighed and picked up the book at her side. Perhaps she'd follow the goblin's advice. It wouldn't hurt to at least be discreet about being so nosy. Edith's eyes scanned around the park once more, hoping to find someone she could entertain herself with, but who wouldn't--hopefully not, anyway--catch her in the act. What a strange morning it had been.