"Where does this GO?" Rose asks loudly as she looks down the well, ever-perturbed by the non-Euclidean geometry of this building. It's not that she thinks it should be impossible, because she was raised on magic and nonsense at the Burrow. It's just kind of rude, in her opinion. Everything should stay in the normal three dimensions unless it has a good reason not to.
WHAT'S UP, Rose?