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sweetpinkpixie 
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Kurumi was sent on official business out of town, but out of the country was quite the rare occurrence. Nevertheless, the Hogwarts alumna was tickled to have the opportunity not only to help transport some of the very Swedish Short-Snouts seen in this event's festivities but also to see how the new generation of Hogwarts students was getting along. Her oldest would be of age soon enough and, well, things were all up in the air still as to whether or not he would be starting Hogwarts at age 11 or be taken under her brother's wing at Himitsumahou.
Presently, although also keeping a careful watch on any teenagers that ventured into the area, she was bottle feeding one of the runts of the clan while sitting on a wooden log towards the back of the area with a flame retardant box containing more bottles at her feet.
Hadleigh watched each baby dragon with nothing other then pure interest and excitement. Slowly the girl walked around the roped off area to give herself a chance to see each and everyone.
Nearing the back of the area she stopped and watched the older women whom was sitting there bottle feeding one of the babies.
"How old is that one?," she asked quietly so as not to startle the feeding baby dragon. It had to be really young if it was being bottle fed. Where they all fed this way, where were the mothers? Hadleigh knelt down to sit on her knees so she was more on the level of the babies should any come to her rather then her to them. Sometimes it was best to allow a creature a chance to explore you without getting all up in it's face and frightening it.