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Id would say that Paul had been much salty over the fact but the Gryffindor had taken it into stride as usual. How? By continuing to be bubbly to match {and in some cases, outdo} Paul’s grumpiness. Now that they were this close to the adorable Kneazles, Id could not resist the child-like excitement overpowering him. He clutched at the fence and actually did a couple of jumps in place. “I’m never getting over how cute they are!”

Id shook his head. “They’ll never be scared of us! Why would you think that? I would cry if that happened.” Didn’t Paul know that Kneazles were so loving despite their classification by the Ministry? He loved Paul for looking out for the fur babies’ well being - and theirs, however. That was prime example of the good Id saw in Paul on a daily basis. “You know,’’ he began as he placed his hand in Paul’s. “If you wanted to continue holding my hand, you just needed to say so.” Batting his lashes playfully, he stepped safely over the fences. “I do! Here they are.” The Little Lion Man fished a packet of Nes’ treats {there was still plenty left for his own furbby} from his pocket. No sooner did he do this that the Kneazles began to crowd him; it clearly was due to the rustling of the packet which always seemed to get any cat’s or kneazle’s attention. Id looked close to happy tears as two tried to climb his trouser leg as yet another nuzzled his other. “Look, Paul! They love me more than ever!”

Cue him flopping himself in a sitting position among the tiny cluster so he could get up close and personal with each of them!

Yep, here it was. The bit that got Idris lighting up more than a firefly. Paul could've rolled his eyes at this, but he couldn't. He didn't even want to. But he did want Idris to stop rubbing in his face about this insinuation from holding his hand. His face turned red at that. "Stop doing that, it makes me think you got something in your eyes bothering you." Blinking that much made him uncomfortable. "And I'm just being helpful, knowing you, you'd prob fall flat and miss out on playing with the Kneazles." See, he knew his.. friend. Even though he wished he didn't have one at times. He didn't deserve having a friend. But as much as he didn't want him as a friend, something kept pulling him towards them.... and he hated it. But he couldn't help liking it too. It was so confusing, such thoughts made him so antsy that he wanted to scream! It was like he was under some kind of spell.

For now though, he could ignore the thoughts by focusing on the present. Idris did bring treats with him. "Good. We'll need them, but try not to spend too much of it... I think Nes would want some too after." Maybe when he wasn't messing with that purple part-kneazle he saw around the castle at times. Paul squinted at the sight of the kneazles crawling up to Idris.... How does he do that? Was he part-cat-kneazle or something? They usually were aggressive but even without the treats at hand from their prior visits, Idris never came out of the pens with a scratch. He could probably lie on the grass and be enveloped in kneazle love and die happily.

"Erm... so how does Aprodite look?" Paul cautiously sat nearby ready to examine. He read about them their characteristics. Just as one already started to sniff him. Otis, it looked like. They were always on the nosey side. Paul offered his palm to sniff before letting him get closer.

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