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Macavity
Gideon watched as Oakey stood up and gave a short little speech about what they had found or didn't find. However he wasn't sure the professor was up to them yet since they didn't get a response so he returned his attention to his partner. "Sounds like a plan," he said glancing over at the pen when it was mentioned. A larger group would allow for better results indeed.
Seeing the younger boy handle his pygmy puff, the 5th year tentatively raised Doyle up to his shoulder to see if he would take the perch as well. It certainly moved from his hand after a while, seeming to enjoy snuggling into his scarf that he had added when they would be out in the chilly weather.
That worked as well.
With his own borrowed creature securly on his person, Gideon bent down beside the small corral ready to look over the remaining unclaimed ones. Though as his gaze passed over them much as he had when chosing the pygmy puff on his shouler, he couldn't really tell any outward clue.
Oakey starred down at the "Leftover" Pygmy Puffs. His eyes grazed over a Yellow one then a Green one then another one that was Purple like Batman and a Red one like Gideon's. Oakey's eyes must have gone back and forth like he was trying to find the forever evasive golden snitch in the pile of puff balls.
He looked to Gideon who was still looking for anything to call a gender difference.
This is a hopeless cause. I think it's safe to say it's impossible to tell if these little things are male or female.