The Fat Friar floated on through the open barn door, catching sight of Derfael already there with something very shiny in his arms. Giving the Head Boy a wink, the Friar span around to check that the Hufflepuffs on the hunt were still following.

"What about in here, do you think?" he called out to encourage them inside. "There's lots of cute little things that howl, growl and grunt in here!" Oh, and maybe a friendly Hufflepuff Head Boy with a clue too!

And was that a crup puppy? Aw, too cute! If only he could hold and stroke its soft fluffy cruppy-ness.