Zhenya watched as Vaska gobbled up all the regurgitated melted liquidy warm carcass goodness. She seemed to be devouring it with intense concentration, which made Zhenya smile. Even though it was quite odd watching something so small consume something so... gross, it was cute. Quite cute. Once Vaska had almost finished the bottle, she stopped drinking and turned away from the bottle. Zhenya assumed that was just her telling Zhenya she was full. She put the bottle down, which she would clean later.

But now was time to clean the baby griffin, who was looking tired, but now quite asleep. Zhenya fetched a towel, bucket and a squeeze of soap. "Aguamenti," she said, pointing her wand into the bucket. "Finite," she said once there was enough water in there. "Incendio," she said, producing a small flame, away from her griffin, just to warm the water up enough so that it wasn't awfully cold for the poor baby griffin. She put her hand in there and felt that it was a good temperature. With that done, the drop of soap had bubbled slightly, and Zhenya dunked one of the towels in the water. "Here we go Vaska, going to give you a bit of a wipe down. You've got dinner all over your cute little face." She used it to wipe away the leftover carcass from Vaska's face, which the griffin allowed her to do, then she finished by giving her a top to bottom wipe down and dry. "You don't mind that, do you Vaska?"