 CoMC HW #1 - Post 1 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Caring for the griffins was cool and all, but Caleb was secretly pretty sure that Thompson just didn't want to do all this stuff himself. So he was making them do it as homework. How come everything always involved CLEANING the pets? Creatures didn't get THAT dirty THAT fast did they? Oh well.
Caleb had decided to name his griffin Sven. Because why not? Smiling as he approached Sven's cage, he reached the creature and greeted it with a grin. "Mornin' Sven!" he said happily as he went to the cage. The griffin was still half asleep it seemed, and he simply lifted his head in acknowledgement before putting it back down.
The first thing Caleb noticed was that Sven was all out of water. That wouldn't do at all, would it! Whistling happily, he pulled out his wand and pointed at the empty bowl. "Aguamenti!" he exclaimed, watching as the bowl filled rapidly with water. Sven started to get up and wandered over to watch, dipping his beak in the bowl and lapping up some water after it was all full. As he drank, Caleb scratched his back, which caused his little lion tail to start wagging. Huh. Caleb didn't know their tails wagged...or maybe it was just a SVEN thing...
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