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Evelyn grinned. "It's nice to hear you speak." She picked up her pygmy puff and introduced the creature, "This is Samwise, by the way." She continued to scratch the top of his head.
Hm. What did they eat? Evelyn was a little clueless since she knew next to nothing about those creatures. "Well...I'm not sure but I've heard that it likes to stick it's tongue up people's noses.." Eww. Honestly, that was a little disgusting.
Tristan narrowed his eyes into an unamused expression before sticking his tongue out at the sixth year. Was it juvenile? Yes. Did it get his point across? Probably. In any case, Aristotle was making whiny, agitated noises that were beginning to become bothersome.
"This is Aristotle," he introduced. Heh. He was SUCH an astronomy geek.
"Eeewww," he groaned. At the mention of such a thing, Tristan held his fluffy companion at an arm's length away so as to ensure his nose was not licked. The creature continued to whine. Hmm, maybe his tummy was upset.
"I think puffskeins do that too, which would nake sense considering that they are miniature puffskeins," the boy answered, gently rocking Aristotle to calm his tummy. The whining subsided, but the creature still appeared to be in a state of discomfort. Tristan patted his pygmy lightly on the back, to which he let out a soft hiccup-like noise before returning to the delighted squealing noises. Aha, that was it.