It was COLD. And she didn't really care that much about the fire crab, they were tough independent creatures (way better than house-elves) and she suspected they needed humans help to keep themselves alive or hygiene-ful. Cross that last word, nothing can be kept hygiene-ful in this place. Louisa strolled into the sanctuary with a handful of nuts in her hand. Her boots sinking in the damp ground with each step, and yes she hoped to Merlin it was just damp dirt and not a Re'em poop. The stalls and the way this place looked like was pretty impressive though, Louisa felt the forest-y feeling and she secretly felt smug that she had Vivi's protective necklace under the layers of clothes.

There were already a couple of students around, she just offered polite nods to those who looked but kept her attention on the stalls... all the fire crabs looked about the same to her. She wanted one that was easily to scare into doing what she tells it to.

HMMM.

"Too lazy.." She passed one tucked under a pile of weeds snoring - did they even snore? Whatever. "Too farty.." The next one had smoke rising from his bottom. "Too ugly..." This one had too many dirty jewels on its back. "Too..." HMMM. She tilted her head and squinted her eyes at the staring fire crab.

POP!

She popped a peanut in her mouth, and started chewing slowly. Creepily.