It was a warm spring lunch hour, Olivia carried the owl out of the castle in a brown bag, she diddn't want to be seem walking through the halls carrying a dead bird. She was planning to build him a grave, without magic!

She neared the edge of the forbidden forrest and picked some trees to did behind. "Accio shovel" well, I guess a little magic won't hurt.

Olivia wasnt that upset, after all she did have a pygme puff now! But she had to dispose of the remains somewhere. She was going to ask if she could keep the pygme puff but looked like she diddn't even half to ask!
So she just kept right on digging a hole in the forbidden forrest.