Anna glanced back and forth between Brant and Shana, ready and waiting for the signal to begin. She had to fight the urge to just take off running right at this very second. She was excited, and no, she was not afraid to admit. With a smile widening across her face, Anna set her eyes on the professor, still ready and waiting. She nodded when the professor warned them to be careful. Of course she didn't want any accidents. That was no fun. Nope, none at all.

As soon as the professor flicked her wand and the nifflers were free, Anna started to take off and chase after one. However, when she realized that may very well scare the poor little guys, she stopped herself and instead knelt to the ground. Should she call a niffler? I mean, did it come to people like dogs did? Hmmm...only one way to find out. "Hey, little guy," she said, slowly crawling on all fours towards a nearby niffler. "Come now. I'm not going to hurt you." Her hands outstretched, Anna edged closer and closer to the niffler. Finally, just when she thought it may run away, it slipped neatly into her hand. Smiling and standing, Anna hurried over to Brant and Shana. "Alright, I've got one. Now all we have to do is have it locate some shiny thing for us!"