Startled,he turned to the voice behind him."Woah...you gave me a fright!"he exclaimed. WAIT..did he just say that? He thought he sounded girlish. He quickly cleared his throat and deepened his voice,"Ahemm...I m-mean...yeah...I don't think its bad being an owl...why not?"he replied with a shrug.
"They're cool and brilliant...what's not to like about them,right Horace?"he chuckled a little and stroke his brother's feathers. He knew the student, she was Natalia Woolf, a fourth year like himself.
"Sorry, I thought I was alone here...I'm Henric by the way...and you must be Natalia Woolf from Gryffindor,you're here to visit your owl?" he asked her.