01-11-2018, 05:37 AM
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Jarvey
Join Date: Dec 2017 Location: Room of Requirement
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Daehyun "Daniel" Yoon Third Year | Quote:
Originally Posted by Pucki She giggled lightly at Daehyun's surprise and could immediately tell that he probably wanted nothing to do with the child. It didn't bother her that much, but she did give him a a mischievous grin. "My parents say that I was harder to keep up with."
And that was why they waited so long to have another child.
What had they spoken about earlier? Threstrals, salamanders, winged horses... there were so many creatures that they had spoken about! But she needed to think specifically about any birds that they were speaking about. It was a wail of the baby that finally made her think of the birds that Daehyun said she would be good for, smiling brightly at the boy the moment she realised what it was. "Augureys!"
With her thinking complete, she let herself observe what the Gryffindor was doing. It was interesting to watch the birds also observe him, and Shera just relaxed herself knowing that Daehyun knew what he was doing. She was harder to keep up with? Was she trying to say he was some old grandpa who would soon be exhausted by her never-ending energy? "I'll figure something out," he grinned, making a mental note to prove it to her that he was not a boring grandpa.
... somehow. He'll figure it out when the time came.
"Good!" he said happily when Shera figured out what the birds actually were. His hand had gotten within reach of the two small Augureys and, sure enough, one of them had reached closer to his fingers to attack, though he was unbothered by it all. Softly holding one of them in his hand and shielding it with the other so it wouldn't fall, he cooed at the small creature, despite its attempts of nibbling on his finger. "Now, don't bite me," he told the Augurey with a smile, before proceeding to rub the side of the bird's neck in the lightest of touches, his smile widening when it leaned happily into his touch.
"There we go," he muttered to the bird who had just become his friend. "Tip," he said, turning to Shera. "Dogs aren't the only ones who like their neck scratched." His owls were particularly fond of that. "Do you want to hold this one? Might bite, but it's really just a nibble. It won't hurt you." Though if she was afraid, she shouldn't, to avoid dropping the baby. |
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