Paris watched the ickle thing changed color to match her sister's dress. It still gave her a tickle it matched her dress perfectly. The little thing seemed to disappear. "Oh Prada is fine. She's just mad being in that carrier, but muggles aren't supposed to have pet monkeys so I have to hid her you know." Prada held her head high in the air to prove the point that she was still upset. She was a proud monkey that did not like being put in a carrier like a common pet.

Paris looked up at the news that they had lost their mom. "She wasn't with me. It must be something with work then." She told her sister as she fitted Prada's diamond collar around her neck. "Well at least dad saw you off." It had taken her all morning to shake her dad. He was hovering like crazy. Paris thought he would change his mind and not let them even go. "Dad helped me make those and now I have to be careful with them," She giggled. She smiled that her dad sent her a hug. "I repacked your luggage." She told her sister. "You can't walk around Hogwarts in those ballerina getups and stuff like you did in New York. They will call you strange and pick on you. Then I will have to beat them up for picking on my sister." She told her.