Andi looked at Virohsa, as her own hands poked and prodded the animal, removing charms from it as she felt them. The mewlings consequently became louder and shriller as the all the concealing spells were stripped away. "How idiotically cruel," snarled Andi, trying to calm the enraged animal down. "Putting spells on animals is painful for them. Will you sit still, you overfed excuse of a mammal!"

The cat turned yellow eyes on her and the expression on it's face could be described as a metaphorical raspberry, but it calmed down a little, settling into Andi's lap and turning it's insolent gaze on Virohsa. "I sensed no animagus spells on it," said Andi to Virohsa. "Though maybe professor Craft would like to doublecheck when she arrives. But I highly doubt this poor mistreated animal is one of Voldemortist's followers. Poor thing," she added, slowly stroking it.

Andi's normally crystal clear, knife-sharp and a little jaundiced view of life became a little screwed when it came to animals. This cat was not, by any means, a particularly loveable specimen.