Silence greeted him
"So it’s Mr. Potter? Mmm.. pleasure to meet you, young man." Humphrey greeted with an air of politeness. The sprite glanced at the cookies, only to move and walk along the wall and ceiling until he was on the ground. His shoes tapped at the short landing, arms crossing over his chest as he examined the male more and more.
"Thank you, even when you do not know what and who I am, Mr. Potter."
He took a set, arms still folded. Pink eyes glanced towards the treats and drink at the table, before finally relaxing and set his arms to his lap, humming.
"I have heard of you in rumors, if that is why you are wondering why I am here."
"Rumors, huh?" he sighed "I must say I dislike those…" Rumors were never a good thing in the life of Harry Potter.
"And you don’t have to thank me. It’s only polite. Though," here he grinned slightly "I have to say it’s unusual for my guests to sit on the ceiling. Makes me wonder how you even got here…" He had wards around the whole property. He doubted this stranger was someone out to kill him, but his appearance was quite worrying.
"I assume you are a spirit..?"