Freya made her way up the stairs to the owlery with her two owls on her shoulders. Tundra, her eagle owl and Anchor, the great grey one, both of which had recovered from their overly long journey and injuries. Freya found a long perch near one of the far walls and stretched out her arms, signaling for them to come off. "Sorry guys, but you can't expect to stay in the dormitory and common room forever. It was only temporary until you were both doing better." She knew they couldn't understand her, but that didn't make much difference to Freya. "Besides, it's nearly the end of term and we'll be heading home soon. To our new home that is." She stroked the birds on their heads, "I just have to make sure that you don't get the idea of returning to Alaska, Tundra." She mentioned to the large brown owl. With a grin Freya added, "I know how troublesome you can be at times."
Freya looked down at her owl's legs, they had healed up rather nicely, and their feathers were nearly all back to normal. 'Thank goodness.' She reached down and removed the last of the bandages, but left a thin layer of wrap to protect against the wind chill. "I'll come up again shortly to visit you two again. And then I'll return once more to retrieve you for break." Freya scratched the tops of their heads again one last time, before giving them each a treat and allowing them to relax on their perch. Freya then left the owlery.