"Alright! Good night, guys!" she says to the two who aren't coming with.
Then it's bed time, and Sadde leaves the note amongst her clothing, and starts reading one of her books.
"It's mr. Sadde today," he says automatically. "And, erm, yes. I had a few questions."
He tries to think about an appropriate order for the questions and decides to go with: "What do House Elves in general do? As in, specifically?"
He pauses to consider this. "Is this a species thing? As in, do all Elves do those things?"
"Well, erm, what exactly does it mean for it be your nature? What parts of you make you all do that as opposed to something else? What would happen if you did in fact do something else? I don't think humans have any, er, behavioural traits that are 'in our nature' so I'm having trouble conceptualising, here. Even reproduction's kinda optional."
He blinks. "So the very idea of not doing chores is, what, unthinkable?"
He nods. "Okay, then, I change my question to quitting being unthinkable. Erm, I'm sorry if I'm being offensive or something, I'm just really curious and really muggleborn. Er. What I mean is, what do you feel, inside, when you think about quitting?"