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William didn't really want to go around giving away cats that technically weren't his to give. He eyed McCarthy. "Which one's Charlie again?" He'd have to check that it didn't belong to anyone in Hogsmeade first. And it helped that McCarthy realized the kneazle would have to stay out here, because that showed him that perhaps the boy had learned something (maybe even more than one thing) today.
He yawned a little and shook his head at Rose. "Uh, yeah." Well they wereren't HIS wampuses either; he really wasn't a catnapper, okay?! "But about Cleo." The mountain gerbil, or whatever it was called. "You gotta take Cleo home. I can't guarantee," his? her? their? "the thing's safety here at Hogwarts. We have a lot of cats, okay? Cats, owls, rats, and so on, all live in the castle, and are PERMITTED to be here. And I just don't want to open a can of worms to allowing Merlin knows what other pets next."
So, please. Just take a hint and take the thing home on the next weekend. "Alright? You'll get rid of her?" Or it? He needed verbal confirmation from this Gryffindor.
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