It wouldn’t be the first time that she had been accused of rambling, it also was unlikely to affect her anyway for no matter how many times she was told she talked too much she continued to do so. She’d be extra thrilled to hear Cooper’s appreciation of her ‘sharing of enthusiasm’ though, not that the blonde needed the encouragement but it helped to ease the minor imposter syndrome she was feeling being a newly turned sixteen-year-old in the workplace.

“That’s a shame..” she mused over there being a lack of hairless Kneazles. “Uncle Bradley’s has to wear a jumper in the winter because he gets too cold. And his wrinkles make him look especially grumpy even when he’s purring.” Most people were creeped out by him but stroking the cat felt like touching suede, they were surprisingly soft and oh so affectionate. She’d heard of anti-allergen potions but the thought of taking one every day because of something as debilitating as an allergy to pet fur just.. well it sucked and she felt sorry for them.

Now that was particularly interesting. Kelpie’s, as horse-like in appearance as they were, were not on Aurora’s list of potential pets for the future. She supposed she couldn’t quite get over the eating humans bit even if the possibility of taming it was on the cards. “Did you ride it?” she asked, nonchalantly twirling a Crup collar from the display around on her finger.

An applause would normally call for a curtesy of appreciation but Aurora was too busy wracking her brains for the exact methodology she had used for her potion. “I hope so, I might have to look for a tutor for my NEWTs. My best friends will all have graduated by the time I get to my seventh year and they are usually my study buddies.” Not that that was a thought that bear thinking about right this second.