"You're right, I do hate that answer," she replies and lets out a short sigh. She must be terribly disoriented, because she doesn't ask follow up questions. No, Rosalind just steps back and regards the conga line that is still making its way past them. While the method of locomotion is quite interesting, and something she will have to look into before long, several of the items being dragged along are more interesting.

"Do you happen to know the date?" Rosalind asks, abruptly and looks back at her new skeletal conversation partner. Magical skeletal conversation partner.