 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
An eyebrow rose when she said that she needed to speak to Draper. Was she planning on adopting the little fur ball? He nodded his head at her. If anyone should be adopting a cruppie or any other creature, it should be Hady. As for himself, well, he had enough trouble keeping certain Gryffindors in line. No cruppies for him, at least not at this point in his life.
Blue eyes followed the ball after Hady threw it, Sammie following right behind it. He was waiting for another fetch fail, but his companion caught his attention with a single word: food.
His head jerked the moment it was uttered, and he instantaneously gazed over the basket. How could someone be so amazing? For a split second he questioned whether or not it was safe, but the thought went away just about as quickly as it had came. He could trust Hady when it came to food. Just as long as there weren't any brownies in that basket -- those sweets had been ruined for him for a while. "Actually was napping when I got your owl, so I've not had anything to eat yet," he said with a grin, quickly sitting down and reaching for the basket for the nom noms.
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