Kurumi was distracted by the dragon conversation for a few moments, before it registered to her that she had been asked a question. She really needed to fix the issue of never having seen a dragon live in the scale, erm, flesh.

"He wasn't always this...grumpy. I got him when he was a few months old and he was playful and everything, just like a normal kitten. He has always been very protective of me though, even when it was my brothers just teasing me. He would hiss and try to scratch them That, um, sort of intensified once we came to Hogwarts." Like...peeing on people's shoes and what not.

Speaking of, erm, pets...

"I, um, don't mean to change the subject, professor, but...I think I found something that belongs to you in the broom cupboard." Reaching into her bag, Kurumi pulled out a glass jar with a lid that she had poked holes in. Even if it was freaky looking, it didn't deserve to suffocate.