"Inquisitive. Agreeable. He was always rather serious though. Even before your grandparents were killed. More so after, of course. When he was a toddler, he had a favorite train set he liked to play with."

She smiles at the memory, wondering if Alfred has it squirrel away somewhere. She also wonders if 'Alice in Wonderland' still sits open somewhere, ready for her to pick up where she's left off.

"He read everything he could get his hands on. That little reading nook on the second floor in the south wing? He used to spend a lot of time there."