22. Kneazle


“Ty, are you sure Stanley isn’t a kneazle?” Lucy asked, with a strange voice seeing as she was pinching her nose from smelling Tyler’s cat.
“I think I would know considering we went to a muggle animal shelter,” he answered, not taking his eyes from his video game. Lucy kept eyeing his ginger cat, who kept trying to come near her. “He likes you, except for that time you knocked him across the room,”
“That was an accident! I think he really is a kneazle!” she retorted. “I mean, look at him!”
“He’s two feet tall! He’s not a kneazle!”