Charlie shrugged. He hadn't even known what the creature even called, much less how it got that name in the first place. "No idea," he admitted, "but it fits." The name, he meant. After all, when he looked at the creature, all he saw was a brightly colored cotton ball, cloud, cotton candy-ish looking thing. Pygmy Puff sounded about right. "My sister would love these things." She'd probably try and dress it up and put it in her stroller or something.

The upcoming firstie grinned widely at the mention of a crup. "I don't, but I'd love one!" he exclaimed. "I have a dog, though. His name's Rico, and I'm going to miss him tons when I leave for school." Why wouldn't they allow dogs at Hogwarts anyway? What was so special about owls, cats, and toads? Well, owls he could understand... Speaking of which... "I kind of need to buy an owl, too," he added. From what'd he heard, it was the 'wizard kid' thing to do.

He turned his eyebrows inward. "Beauxbatons? Why not Hogwarts?" he added. Yes, he was completely in the dark on that one. What else was his parents going to wait until the last second to tell him? He might have said something else on that line of thinking, but he was distracted with the thought of looking at pranks. "Yeah, cool! Let's go!"