The niffler was now in the small human's [Jaemin] arms. He didn't fight much, but his nose kept a-going, sniff sniff SNIFFING away. The boy's pockets weren't safe, the inside of his shirt wasn't safe NOWHERE WAS SAFE.

SHINY.

THERE WAS A SHINY.

IT WAS RIGHT THERE.

Without any hesitation, the niffler leapt into the small container that the other boy [Cornelius] was holding. He took the coin in his paws and sniffed it up and close personally. Then, he set it back down and lay on his belly, giving the coin a nudge with his nose.

Content. The niffler was content for now.


.....


Meanwhile, three nifflers were playing tug-of-war with a pair of robes in the dorm belonging to the OTHER two boys. [Oliver and Dalton] Someone had left coins in their robes...