"Well thank you." She glared at the ghosts then flicked her wrist. "Wretched things sometimes these ghosts."
'HEY! That's not very polite, Young Lady.' One of the two ghosts growled, disappearing as it muttered about impolite guests and what-not.
"Yes, I am 'impolite' as you have put it." She called back, sitting on the edge of his bed with a yawn. "So, how did you find this Inn, anyways?"