SOooooo the mystery potion they had brewed earlier in term? It was THIS. And how come Aboli had never even tried this potion before because it sounded SO coooooool! She squinted at the owl in her cage. "Please don't bite me, all right? I like owls." More so than cats. She picked up a treat gingerly from the table and offered it through the bars of the little cage. The owl gobbled it up quickly.

Yay.

Aboli smiled in a pleased manner. "Good girl. Awesome. Let's have another, shall we?" and she made another offering to her overload and savior, this beautiful tawny owl. "Do you have a name?" Was there a name plague anywhere?