One of the younger Hufflepuff's was laying what only looked very uncomfortable to the ghost. He peered at her curiously with a cock of his head to the side.

"Hello, little one," Alfred smiled and tilted his head straight again. "Is that at all comfortable?" he asked curiously. "The ground isn't too hard on your back? Where is everyone?" he asked almost cautiously. He started shivering. "The...happenings around here have me spooked." He shivered once more and crossed his arms, resting his hands on his rotund stomach. "I came to check on you all. We ghosts have been....scarce to say the least."

And he wasn't much a fan of the poltergeist drama around here. The conflict made him feel anxious.