It was like when she was told not to do something. Like when her dad would tell her not to touch a hot cauldron and her curiosity won over and she ended up touching it and burning herself. This was something close to it minus the hot cauldron. Her eyes wanted to blink but she wasn't supposed to. Not when she had the Hippogriffs' attention.

This seemed right about the perfect time to start bowing. Eyes on the creature's, she leaned forward at her waist. How low? She wasn't sure, but she'd keep going until there was a sign Henry was ready to bow.

Her face was close to touching the ground not really when the Hippogriff finally bowed. Yes, YES! This was great! She could pet him now!

Slowly, she took steps toward him.