Moving out into the corridor, arms crossed and with a big ol' SMIRK on her face as she watched some of the others try and catch a cat, the Slytherin girl stood to the side slightly, debating what to do. There were so many. Sooooo many wild cats.

Soooo many... o____O

Was there one here that didn't look like it was about to pounce on and scratch whatever moved closest to it?