They flick their claws downward in dissent, and then their head up to peer around at the towering buildings. (Even now, the movements aren't fully natural to them, but they've had plenty of time to learn body language.) No-where in particular, you see. Just enjoying the scenery.

Ghost twitches their claws at Quirrel. And what about him?

...It's good to see him out and about from the Archives.