Finally. Botros let the students and Mr. Kenting walk in first before he nodded at the portrait's occupants and walked in after them.

This place was beautiful, indeed. The professor wandered around slowly, trying to see details that might escape the kids and write it down on his notepad (Even though he was sure Mr. Kenting was able to notice the unnoticeable). "I particularly like the colorful, intricate windows." He spoke quietly, careful not to draw the attention of one moaning, annoying little ghost. It was hard to feel sorry for the little girl ghost when she constantly tried to seek attention and act so... sassy, was that the word nowadays used?

Anyway. Botros tucked his notepad under his armpits and wandered off to the big bathtub with the clear, tempting water shimmering inside.