 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Hooran nudged his hand.
It was all Ary could do from making a high pitched screech of joy when it happened. This definitely meant that the little guy liked him, and that it didn’t mind him continuing with the feeding and petting. It was just too bad the fruit in his hand was almost all gone. That meant that Hooran might move on soon. That was understandable so Ary needed to get all the pets in. So while he offered Hooran the last two fruits, he reached out with his other hand to pet the Qilin’s head again.
Then all too soon, it was time to depart from one of his favourite places. He waved goodbye to the adorable Qilins then to Mr. Scamander before moving towards Aunty Hady. Of course the fourth year checked that Bry was tagging along with him. Hearing the homework assigned, his face fell slightly. See, he wasn’t that good at artistic stuff; but he’d figure it out when the time came. Now it was just time to Portkey out of here. |