 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
The bunny seemed to scrutinise Aria as though trying to see into her soul about the carrot being delicious and she immediately felt guilty for sort of lying. “Alright, alright! You got me, you cutie! THESE are the actual treats.” She held out her hand to show Mr. Whiskers; the bunny’s little nose twitched as though he were having fun with the aroma. “You cross to the next side of the desk where the carrot is.” The carrot on the stick was shaken. “And I’ll give you a treat. Does that sound like a deal?” Mr. Whiskers continued to stare at her with beady eyes. “I’ll take that as a yes, then! Here, the carrot awaits.”
The Slytherin lightly jiggled the stick which made the carrot shake. Mr. Whiskers’ attention turned to it but he did not move. Cue more jiggling, this time closer to the little creature! Still no movement. “Aww, come on! Not even one hop?’’ Aria pouted.
It seems as though this was going to be quite the challenge for her. |