 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
He could feel Aryan’s head moving from under his, and Drake lifted his head just the smaaallest fraction to give his friend an easier time to do so, before resting it back on his again. It didn’t even occur to him to move or straighten fully. Why would he need to? “Trying to do it in one day just means you aren’t giving the creatures the awe they individually deserve!” He commented, a giant grin stretching across his face. He felt a tingly happiness at Aryan’s comment about Hippogriffs liking him, feeling a bit proud at the faith of his friend. “And I’m sure they love you!”
Starting a reserve had to be a TON of work, he realized, as Aryan’s dad mentioned the planning that had had to go into it prior to actually starting the place. “That’s really cool! How old were you when you decided opening a reserve was what you wanted to do?” The idea sounded exciting, though Drake’s own interest primarily lay with Herbology he still had a great respect for creatures as well. As the mirror swiveled to the hippogriff again, Drake’s grin just grew even wider. “Hi Khari!” She was perfect and he was so excited they’d let him select the name.
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