Mason scrunched up her nose and frowned at the Gryffindor,
"The Creature-Holding Area?" she asked, "
I have no idea what or where that is to be honest."
Mason raised her brows and smirked at Mel, "
Oh really? You know me, Mel. Always up for a challenge." Mason look the bracelet from the girl and frowned at it,
"Wait. . . did you just say 'flea collar'? What are we going to do? Try and get a look at the mythical Fluffy?"
Mason frowned for the who-knows-how-manieth-time,
"English please, Mel! Is 'Bond' like some sort of spell or creature or what?" She honestly had no clue.
Probably something Muggle-ly.
Mason gawked at her,
"Why in the world would you even do that?? Please tell me it's for a potion or something?" Oh Sweet baby Merlin,
"Your babysitter who's not dead told you that?"
After a long silence, Mason gave a mischievous smirk and nodded her head.
"Not-dead babysitters, fleas and random 'Bond-ing-thingies'. That sounds like my kind of adventure. I'm totally in, dude!"