Stretching her hands above her head, her fingertips brushed the soft, gossamer curtain that hung there. "Yes, we'll let him sleep," she said as she lowered her arms. "Though... is he warm enough?" She wondered aloud. Silently, she pulled out her wand and pointed it at the sleeping Hufflepuff.

Once his clothes were dry, she tiptoed over to pick up the puppy. "There. Now he can rest comfortably," she said, walking back and cuddling the puppy in her arms. "Thanks for all your help today, Vanessa."