Olly was very cozy sitting on the hay bale by the bluebell flames and the warming charms. He was also very drowsy, but doing his best to pay attention. He did not have a chance to name a nocturnal animal because his brain was not thinking fast enough. Anything he thought of had already been said and he didn't want to repeat an answer. He took some more sips of his hot chocolate, trying to wake himself up enough to be ready for the next question. It was about mooncalves. That was kind of exciting because Olly had never seen a mooncalf before. He did know a few things about them, though.

Mooncalf poop has magical properties, sir." The proper term may have been dung, but it was almost midnight so poop it was. "It can be used to fertilize magical plants to help them grow faster. I'm...not sure if the same is true if it's used on non-magical plants."