Lyra poked her fingers in her ears as she heard a loud squeak from the niffler....or whoever it was. So they say it was the Groundskeeper but...are they sure? Poor thing was just scared by it's reflection in the mirror and she knew she would squeak too if she saw that image. She click-clacked her way across the floor in her PINK shoes to where the niffler was...but not too close. She didn't want the thing to bite her but...it was so cute and fluffy and hairy.

"Come here little thing," she whispered as she squatted down in the floor when no one was really paying attention, except for that chocolate frog that Cela Bela dropped.