With a considerable amount of effort, Andrew bent down and placed the enormous stack of books on the floor by the wall. He recognized Lux as being the girl he'd once had a snowball fight with sometime the previous term, and could faintly recall her name on account of it being short and memorable, much like the girl herself. Rose affectionately pressed against the girl's leg and hand as she petted the puffy brown cat, letting out a satisfied 'meow'.

"You remember me? I'm impressed." He smirked at the third year. He glanced down at Rose and then back up at Lux. "Well, it looks like she likes you too." he remarked, crouching down and picking up the fuzzball purring against Lux' leg. "Go ahead and hold her. If she does indeed like you, she'll want to get up on your shoulder." He smiled and held the cat out towards Lux, inviting her to take her into her arms.