who knows what(open)

Khaat went into the teashop to buy a pound of french roast coffee for her coffeepot at home. She ordered a cup of coffee while she was there. The clerk poured her coffee, and suggested she take a table until she was free enough to weigh up and grind her pound of coffee. Khaat agreed.

She took her mug, and when the clerk turned her back, Khaat waived her hand over the small mug to change it to one of her own large stoneware mugs, now full to the brim with hot coffee. She took a satisfying sip and turned to find a table. She saw young Emily there and stopped at her table.

"I am sorry we did not get more time to talk the other day when we met, Emily," Khaat said. "It was a very busy morning. Are you new to Hogwarts?"

"Really? What happened?" Khaat asked, sitting with her, "If you don't mind my asking. "And what about your family? How are they with your not continuing school?"

"Emily, have you been living by yourself until coming to hogwarts? Maybe you'd better tell me more. I'll try to help you if I can."

"What are their last names, Emily? Are either of them magical or are they muggles? Maybe if they are magical we can find them through the ministry of magic. Sometimes adults can get access to things that young people just can't. You'd better give me some more information." Khaat said.