Well then, Jezzabelle thought crossing her arms. If she couldn't answer with The Giant Squid, whose name she knew without even needing to ask, then what could she answer with? Fish? No, that made her sound cheeky and not so bright. She smiled when she saw Bartholomew. "Why, hello Bartholomew you look lovely today." Sidetracked just a little but she brought herself back on topic and raised her hand, "A hippocampus possibly, Professor?" She wasn't sure.