"Maisie," Sam repeated, to help put the name in her memory. "Likewise. Welcome to Ravenclaw." She smiled, before surveying the room for either of their familiars. "Eh, he should be fine. I'll leave some treats out for 'im on me bedside table, and he'll find his way back."

Sam waved off the treats. "No worries. So what type of cat is Oria?"