Originally Posted by veggie_potter

"No, I didn't," replied Gwen. "I kind of wish I owned an owl. It would be very useful to have one. I have a cat at home. I might bring her up sometime, but I'm not sure how I'd feel about her running amok in the castle."

That has always been one of Gwen's biggest fears, losing her cat.

"Hey, do you know how to tell if a cat is part kneazle?" she asked. "I met a girl on the train who had a part kneazle cat, and it looked very ordinary. I sometimes wonder if my cat is part kneazle without me knowing." Gwen sat and pondered this. She drank some more pumpkin juice. Putting down her goblet, she stretched her arms above her head, and stifled a loud yawn.

"Ah, great food! I am so full!" she said.