Mia looked at the young woman in front of her and tried not to show how affected she was. It was surreal, like many things had been since she'd come to Hogwarts. She'd been prepared for the Professors that still taught in her time, and even if Irma Pince had been a surprise it didn't shock her as much as seeing a young, seventh year Poppy Pomfrey wringing her hands nervously in what would one day be her own office.