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If it doesn't come in a cage or a tank, you will find it on the displays. Aside from the animals available in the store, you can also buy numerous supplies here as well. From health to medicinal to necessities to toys and accessories, you can find anything your new pet may need or desire just by browsing the displays! No matter the pet, you are sure to find a variety of supplies to welcome yours into the family, or pamper an old friend.
Numerous different foods can be found, from sensitive stomach to diet, and regular. If you need shampoo of any kind, they can be found in this area, too. If your pet has fleas or ticks, you can take care of them with a bottle or two. Of course, if you just want your Crup to stop smelling like wet Cruppie, these shampoos can even take care of that! While you're here, check out some of the grooming supplies. Brushes of all shapes, sizes, and materials are available. Snag a smaller brush to fluff up your pygmy puff's fur, maybe a wiry brush to tame your Niffler's hair, and your cat or dog would probably greatly enjoy a dander-snagging brush to keep them smooth and sparkly.
Necessary supplies include such items as tanks, aquariums, cages, travel cages, and more. Make sure to buy everything you need; wouldn't you hate to get home and find out you forgot something? If you need to, talk to the shop keeper to make sure you're buying the appropriate size and type of cage for your new pet. Some animals need much larger environments and some do not do well in certain types of cages.
If toys and accessories are what your pet is desiring, you'll find a plethora! Collars and leashes are just the tip of the iceberg. Your pet can be the most stylish if you pick up some nifty outfits for them. Mix and match the pieces to create a fashionable wardrobe! Booties are available for when the weather becomes too cold for your pets to bear it. All kinds of toys can be found here - from balls to squeaky toys, fake mice, feathers, dangly toys, shiny flashy toys... Your pet will never be bored with this selection.
When you've found the creature you've been looking for, please make your way to the counter for purchase!
If you are looking for animals, please see our creatures room.
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Originally Posted by griffin
Isa needed a few things for all of her pets. With all of the animals that she owned, including her owl Wulfweardsweorth, and many cats, rabbits, and pygmy puffs, there was always some reason for Isa to visit the Magical Menagerie. She needed food and maybe some other treats and toys. The Magical Menagerie was Isa's favorite shop in Diagon Alley. Usually she was just here to restock her various supplies of food for her different animals, but occasionally she would come home with a new animal friend. She wasn't allowed any new pets now though. As it was, she had enough creatures to care for. There were all of the cats and rabbits and the dog at home, her owl, her cat, her pygmy puff, not to mention all of the other pygmy puffs in her secret breeding program. She was also making plans for some rabbit breeding, although she would need to work out a few things before that could happen. With all of her animals she was always sure to responsibly care for them. Isa payed extra special attention to water, food, grooming, exercise, and health monitoring for each one of her animals.
As she browsed the aisles looking for the right kind of cat food, Isa spotted a young girl. New friend? Maybe she liked animals as much as Isa did? "Hi,
I'm Isa! What's your name?" Isa greeted the girl. "What kind of animals do you have?" The girl had some kind of pet, right? Otherwise she probably wouldn't be here looking at pet supplies.
Entirely too focused on her goal of finding a teeny tiny Hogwarts scarf so Dobby could feel just as accepted as she knew she would once they were at school, Stasya nearly had missed the sound of someone approaching her. Although the squirrel on her shoulder had, hiding himself behind her hair as best he could, and that in fact had been what had torn the small blonde away from perusing the pet accessories. That and the cheerful sound of the girl speaking to her, and she beamed in response. “Hi!”
She had paused a second after the greeting, only to figure out exactly how to reply to the introduction. Finally, she settled on following the older girl’s lead. “I’m Stasya,” she continued with a nod. She was willing to elaborate, but for now the nickname seemed okay. Plus, there was a distraction. Animals. “I have a red squirrel!,” she said brightly, even as she realized said squirrel was still partially hiding, but he was poking his head out from her hair curiously. “And I want a goat but so far mama and papa haven’t let me have one. But papa was fostering a puppy and I’m helping.” More since he was away. She didn’t want to let him down.
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Normally Ana wasn't alone. Her brother was always with her when she was in DA, which wasn't exactly all that often. Technically Anthony was with her but she may have broken away from him outside after muttering about coming in here for supplies for Princess. Did her cat actually really truly need anything...no.
The truth of the matter was she had wanted just a few minutes to wander around by herself. Adjusting her bag over her shoulder which just so happened to be housing her cat inside, which explained why it was open partly. "Would you like a new toy Princess?" the brunette asked softly speaking to her cat. There wasn't any answer given in return indicating that the kitty in question was asleep. "Great...you're being such a big help, you know..." she muttered softly.
Slowly making her way down the aisle of toys and other things for cats she stopped mid-way to look at a collar. The color of it was a bright orange and it instantly made her wonder who would pick that. "Don't worry Princess...I won't do that to you," she whispered shifting the bag off her shoulder and into her arms so she could peer inside at the sleeping cat.
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Henry absolutely did not need any more animals. At least that's what his mother told him. He still really wanted a dog someday. But he had a kneazle and a cat (who was still technically a kitten) and that really was plenty. It was enough to take care of them.
And he also wasn't at Magical Menagerie to really look at any creatures, though he would not be opposed to that if he happened to pass by any. But he was working part time at a muggle animal shelter, so he also got plenty of time with dogs and cats.
Today, he stopped in the store to spoil his own animals a little bit. He did have some extra money that he felt he could spend so why not buy some toys or treats for the felines in his life. And.. well, many of his friends had pets too. Maybe he'd pick up a few extra things for them as well and he headed towards the product displays.
Whoa... clothes for kneazles? Seriously?
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Originally Posted by SilverTiger
Entirely too focused on her goal of finding a teeny tiny Hogwarts scarf so Dobby could feel just as accepted as she knew she would once they were at school, Stasya nearly had missed the sound of someone approaching her. Although the squirrel on her shoulder had, hiding himself behind her hair as best he could, and that in fact had been what had torn the small blonde away from perusing the pet accessories. That and the cheerful sound of the girl speaking to her, and she beamed in response. “Hi!”
She had paused a second after the greeting, only to figure out exactly how to reply to the introduction. Finally, she settled on following the older girl’s lead. “I’m Stasya,” she continued with a nod. She was willing to elaborate, but for now the nickname seemed okay. Plus, there was a distraction. Animals. “I have a red squirrel!,” she said brightly, even as she realized said squirrel was still partially hiding, but he was poking his head out from her hair curiously. “And I want a goat but so far mama and papa haven’t let me have one. But papa was fostering a puppy and I’m helping.” More since he was away. She didn’t want to let him down.
"Nice to meet you, Stasya." Isa noticed the tiny squirrel peeking out of the girl's hair. "Is that your squirrel? So cute! What's your squirrel's name?" Isa didn't know much about squirrels herself, but one time her mum had rescued an injured squirrel.
Oooh, goats! Isa had read books about goats because she found a book about goat husbandry in Dad's shop! She was by no means a goat expert though. "What kind of goat do you want? Just as a pet or for meat or dairy? There are lots of different breeds of goats that are bred for different purposes. Do you have a space where you could keep a goat?" Probably not a meat goat. There were also fancy mohair and cashmere goats. Isa started mentally calculating the amount of space that was required to keep a goat and how much food it would need and how she might get one. She lived in a mostly rural area where there were many farm fields nearby. There were plenty of sheep around, but she wasn't sure if she knew of any goat farms. With a bit of research she would probably be able to find one. Hmmm. Yeah, they could totally make this work. She needed to make sure that Stasya would have a place to keep it though. Couldn't just help any random person acquire a goat. Goat owners needed to be responsible and provide the right living conditions for the goat. Could you have just one goat? Did they need goat friends? More things to research. Oh, puppies? Puppies were so cute! A lot of work though. "What kind of puppy? How old is it?" Isa was still thinking about goats.
Henry absolutely did not need any more animals. At least that's what his mother told him. He still really wanted a dog someday. But he had a kneazle and a cat (who was still technically a kitten) and that really was plenty. It was enough to take care of them.
And he also wasn't at Magical Menagerie to really look at any creatures, though he would not be opposed to that if he happened to pass by any. But he was working part time at a muggle animal shelter, so he also got plenty of time with dogs and cats.
Today, he stopped in the store to spoil his own animals a little bit. He did have some extra money that he felt he could spend so why not buy some toys or treats for the felines in his life. And.. well, many of his friends had pets too. Maybe he'd pick up a few extra things for them as well and he headed towards the product displays.
Whoa... clothes for kneazles? Seriously?
Katherine wasn't the type to look after an animal, no. But she at least didn't hate them anymore, and she wanted to surprise Hads by buying her ferret something - if she found out a nice gift for the animal in the first place. So she entered the shop and started looking around... it was hard to ignore the smell of animals and she covered her nose with her arm. Ugh, she just wanted to get out -
Was that Henry?
She walked to him with a big grin. She didn't know why, but she felt happy when she was with him. Maybe it was because he was such a nice person. She tapped his shoulder lightly.
"Hey!" If her arm wasn't covering her mouth, he'd see her grin.
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Kane sort of wondered if he was ready to have a pet. He'd always liked animals, but never actually WANTED one because he didn't trust himself to keep it alive. Still, he sort of wanted to get something easy, like a fish or a lizard, so he could someday work himself up to something cool. Like a clabbert! OOOOH that would be AWESOME! It'd be like having a chimpanzee - but without having to worry about it ripping his face off.
Or did Clabberts get aggressive too?
See, this was why he needed a practice animal!
He wasn't planning on buying anything TODAY, but it was a distraction from buying books so...here he was. Browsing the shelves and taking a look at the different animals on display.
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Originally Posted by griffin
"Nice to meet you, Stasya." Isa noticed the tiny squirrel peeking out of the girl's hair. "Is that your squirrel? So cute! What's your squirrel's name?" Isa didn't know much about squirrels herself, but one time her mum had rescued an injured squirrel.
Oooh, goats! Isa had read books about goats because she found a book about goat husbandry in Dad's shop! She was by no means a goat expert though. "What kind of goat do you want? Just as a pet or for meat or dairy? There are lots of different breeds of goats that are bred for different purposes. Do you have a space where you could keep a goat?" Probably not a meat goat. There were also fancy mohair and cashmere goats. Isa started mentally calculating the amount of space that was required to keep a goat and how much food it would need and how she might get one. She lived in a mostly rural area where there were many farm fields nearby. There were plenty of sheep around, but she wasn't sure if she knew of any goat farms. With a bit of research she would probably be able to find one. Hmmm. Yeah, they could totally make this work. She needed to make sure that Stasya would have a place to keep it though. Couldn't just help any random person acquire a goat. Goat owners needed to be responsible and provide the right living conditions for the goat. Could you have just one goat? Did they need goat friends? More things to research. Oh, puppies? Puppies were so cute! A lot of work though. "What kind of puppy? How old is it?" Isa was still thinking about goats.
”Nice to meet you too,” Stasya had said back with a grin, still letting her eyes travel over the accessories that were on display around where they were. There had to be something she could buy for Dobby, even if she was supposed to try and only spend the money she’d been given on stuff for school. A scarf or something for Dobby was something school-related. Her attention had gone back to Isa as the girl had asked, though. “His name is Dobby.” Like the elf.
At least she hadn’t gotten the normal reaction to her saying she wanted a goat. It immediately made her feel way more comfortable with the older girl, although her eyes had widened as she had started asking all sorts of questions. “Not to eat…,” she interrupted, almost insulted by the implication. That’d be like someone asking if she wanted to eat Dobby. Or the ducks she’d befriended back home. “There’s room back home if I got one.” She’d find somewhere to keep it if she got one. That wasn’t something she worried about. She’d proven she could take care of animals. “Well, actually it’s a crup. I think we were s’posed to give it back a long time ago but papa sort of had to go away for a while and we didn’t know who it was for so we still have it? It’s still a baby.” Actually, she wasn’t really sure how old it was. Papa had just said she could help her take care of it.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw another boy wandering closer and trailed off in her explanation about papa’s crup. “Hi!,” she said to him with a smile.
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SPOILER!!: Stasya
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Originally Posted by SilverTiger
”Nice to meet you too,” Stasya had said back with a grin, still letting her eyes travel over the accessories that were on display around where they were. There had to be something she could buy for Dobby, even if she was supposed to try and only spend the money she’d been given on stuff for school. A scarf or something for Dobby was something school-related. Her attention had gone back to Isa as the girl had asked, though. “His name is Dobby.” Like the elf.
At least she hadn’t gotten the normal reaction to her saying she wanted a goat. It immediately made her feel way more comfortable with the older girl, although her eyes had widened as she had started asking all sorts of questions. “Not to eat…,” she interrupted, almost insulted by the implication. That’d be like someone asking if she wanted to eat Dobby. Or the ducks she’d befriended back home. “There’s room back home if I got one.” She’d find somewhere to keep it if she got one. That wasn’t something she worried about. She’d proven she could take care of animals. “Well, actually it’s a crup. I think we were s’posed to give it back a long time ago but papa sort of had to go away for a while and we didn’t know who it was for so we still have it? It’s still a baby.” Actually, she wasn’t really sure how old it was. Papa had just said she could help her take care of it.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw another boy wandering closer and trailed off in her explanation about papa’s crup. “Hi!,” she said to him with a smile.
Isa smiled at her new friend Stasya. It was great meeting people who shared her interest in animals. "Dobby is a wonderful name. How long have you had Dobby?" Dobby. Like the house elf. A fitting name for the squirrel. Squirrels had a sort of elf-like look to them.
Not to eat. Of course Stasya wouldn't want a goat for meat if she was looking for a pet. That was probably a stupid thing to ask. "Not meat. Good. Didn't think you would want a meat goat. Just needed to know that so you can find the goat breed that is right for you. I've heard that pygmy goats are good if you just want it as a pet. If you get a dairy goat you have to milk them, but they don't have any milk until after they have babies." Rambling again. She needed to stop talking. Isa couldn't help it though. What was she doing? Was she really trying to help Stasya find a goat? Isa was all for helping Stasya find a goat. She would have to look into pygmy goats and breeders. Was this a bad idea? Maybe, but Isa was just thinking about helping Stasya get a goat. More responsible thinking would have to come before she actually did anything though. Like where the goat would live and what food it would eat and stuff. Stasya said she had space for a goat, and that was a good starting point. Parent approval would probably be required though if Stasya was planning on keeping the goat at her house.
"Cruppies are adorable! Maybe you'll get to keep it for a while longer." Isa was curious about what Stasya had said about her papa being away and how they were supposed to give the crup back to someone, but she felt it would be rude to ask about that now. She had only just met Stasya, so she shouldn't ask too much.
SPOILER!!: Kane
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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom
Kane sort of wondered if he was ready to have a pet. He'd always liked animals, but never actually WANTED one because he didn't trust himself to keep it alive. Still, he sort of wanted to get something easy, like a fish or a lizard, so he could someday work himself up to something cool. Like a clabbert! OOOOH that would be AWESOME! It'd be like having a chimpanzee - but without having to worry about it ripping his face off.
Or did Clabberts get aggressive too?
See, this was why he needed a practice animal!
He wasn't planning on buying anything TODAY, but it was a distraction from buying books so...here he was. Browsing the shelves and taking a look at the different animals on display.
Isa caught sight of a familiar handsome Hufflepuff boy browsing the shelves. KANE WESTWOOD! KANE WESTWOOD! Um, calm, breathe. Be cool. Isa approached Kane, running her hands smoothly through her shining long golden hair. "Hi Kane! How are you? Looking for a new pet?" Her pink lips that glistened with strawberry flavored lip gloss curled back into a broad smile that revealed her gleaming white teeth. Isa had butterflies in her stomach, all excited and nervous. She momentarily forgot everything that she had just been thinking about Stasya and goats. All she saw was Kane standing there in front of her. Here she was smiling and running her hand through her hair, just sort of staring at Kane without realizing that she was staring. Nothing else seemed real right now. Oh, was she staring at him. Awkward. Um, maybe she should, like, say something. "What have you been up to this summer?" Was she asking too many questions at once?
Katherine wasn't the type to look after an animal, no. But she at least didn't hate them anymore, and she wanted to surprise Hads by buying her ferret something - if she found out a nice gift for the animal in the first place. So she entered the shop and started looking around... it was hard to ignore the smell of animals and she covered her nose with her arm. Ugh, she just wanted to get out -
Was that Henry?
She walked to him with a big grin. She didn't know why, but she felt happy when she was with him. Maybe it was because he was such a nice person. She tapped his shoulder lightly.
"Hey!" If her arm wasn't covering her mouth, he'd see her grin.
Henry picked up a little sailor outfit that apparently was meant for a kneazle. What kneazle, he did not know, because there was no way Chewbacca would ever entertain him long enough to wear that. Not that Henry particularly wanted him to wear it, he was just curiously amused.
Nah. Not for him or his feline, but he was sure there was something he could find interesting and worthy of purchase. He had just put the little outfit back when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning to see who it was, he instantly smiled, able to tell it was his Ravenclaw friend, even if she had her arm draped over her mouth.
"Hey, Katherine! What are you up to today?" Henry couldn't quite recall if she had a pet or not, but maybe she had come to look for one? "What's going on with your arm?" He vaguely gestured to her face, wondering why she had her mouth covered like that.
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Kane's eyes wandered around, looking at all the different magical pet options. Why were spiders even an option? Seriously? Like, who wanted a SPIDER as a pet? How did you even take care of it if it got sick?
His thoughts were abruptly stopped when he heard someone talking to him. He wrinkled his eyebrows and looked nearby to see a young girl, probably a first year by the looks of her, saying hi to him. That was...nice. And random. He chuckled and waved. "Uh, hi to you too!" he said. He wasn't one to be RUDE even if he didn't know the girl.
Oh, and there was Isa! He smiled and waved at her too - the girl seemed to be a friend of hers. Or at least shopping with her. "Hey Isa! I've been good. Went to Cali for a bit...it was nice and relaxing. And no, no way," he chuckled when she asked if he was getting a pet. "I don't trust myself to keep anything alive longer than a day. Just looking for now...maybe someday," he shrugged. "What about you?" he asked.
Now, if ISA got a pet, Kane could play with it and love it and not have any of the responsibility and he'd be totally fine with that!
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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom
Kane's eyes wandered around, looking at all the different magical pet options. Why were spiders even an option? Seriously? Like, who wanted a SPIDER as a pet? How did you even take care of it if it got sick?
His thoughts were abruptly stopped when he heard someone talking to him. He wrinkled his eyebrows and looked nearby to see a young girl, probably a first year by the looks of her, saying hi to him. That was...nice. And random. He chuckled and waved. "Uh, hi to you too!" he said. He wasn't one to be RUDE even if he didn't know the girl.
Oh, and there was Isa! He smiled and waved at her too - the girl seemed to be a friend of hers. Or at least shopping with her. "Hey Isa! I've been good. Went to Cali for a bit...it was nice and relaxing. And no, no way," he chuckled when she asked if he was getting a pet. "I don't trust myself to keep anything alive longer than a day. Just looking for now...maybe someday," he shrugged. "What about you?" he asked.
Now, if ISA got a pet, Kane could play with it and love it and not have any of the responsibility and he'd be totally fine with that!
"What did you do while you were there? Anything special you like to do or places you like to visit? You're from Malibu, right?" Isa remembered that Kane had said he was from Malibu. "I'll be visiting my family near San Francisco for a bit later this summer." She had been on summer California road trips to the Los Angeles area before with her muggle cousins in her aunt and uncle's car, and that was an approximately six hours drive in unbearable heat. Seriously, why was southern California so hot?
Isa chuckled along with Kane as he told her how he didn't trust himself to keep a pet alive. "You can come play with my pets if you want to. At home I've got cats, rabbits, pygmy puffs, a dog, and sometimes other animals. I bring my owl and cat to school with me. What kind of animals do you like?" She also had, like, dozens of pygmy puffs, but no one needed to know about that. Isa was still trying to figure out if she could bring a rabbit to Hogwarts.
Was it just her, or was it getting warm in here? She was totally blushing. The warm feeling in her face made her aware that her cheeks must be turning a rosy pink color. Isa twirled a section of her hair around her fingers. "I've been spending time with my family, working with my mum in the garden, helping my dad in his bookshop." During the summer she missed her friends from Hogwarts, but being with her family was even better than being with her friends.
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Text Cut: Isa and Kane
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Originally Posted by griffin
Isa smiled at her new friend Stasya. It was great meeting people who shared her interest in animals. "Dobby is a wonderful name. How long have you had Dobby?" Dobby. Like the house elf. A fitting name for the squirrel. Squirrels had a sort of elf-like look to them.
Not to eat. Of course Stasya wouldn't want a goat for meat if she was looking for a pet. That was probably a stupid thing to ask. "Not meat. Good. Didn't think you would want a meat goat. Just needed to know that so you can find the goat breed that is right for you. I've heard that pygmy goats are good if you just want it as a pet. If you get a dairy goat you have to milk them, but they don't have any milk until after they have babies." Rambling again. She needed to stop talking. Isa couldn't help it though. What was she doing? Was she really trying to help Stasya find a goat? Isa was all for helping Stasya find a goat. She would have to look into pygmy goats and breeders. Was this a bad idea? Maybe, but Isa was just thinking about helping Stasya get a goat. More responsible thinking would have to come before she actually did anything though. Like where the goat would live and what food it would eat and stuff. Stasya said she had space for a goat, and that was a good starting point. Parent approval would probably be required though if Stasya was planning on keeping the goat at her house.
"Cruppies are adorable! Maybe you'll get to keep it for a while longer." Isa was curious about what Stasya had said about her papa being away and how they were supposed to give the crup back to someone, but she felt it would be rude to ask about that now. She had only just met Stasya, so she shouldn't ask too much.
Isa caught sight of a familiar handsome Hufflepuff boy browsing the shelves. KANE WESTWOOD! KANE WESTWOOD! Um, calm, breathe. Be cool. Isa approached Kane, running her hands smoothly through her shining long golden hair. "Hi Kane! How are you? Looking for a new pet?" Her pink lips that glistened with strawberry flavored lip gloss curled back into a broad smile that revealed her gleaming white teeth. Isa had butterflies in her stomach, all excited and nervous. She momentarily forgot everything that she had just been thinking about Stasya and goats. All she saw was Kane standing there in front of her. Here she was smiling and running her hand through her hair, just sort of staring at Kane without realizing that she was staring. Nothing else seemed real right now. Oh, was she staring at him. Awkward. Um, maybe she should, like, say something. "What have you been up to this summer?" Was she asking too many questions at once?
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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom
Kane's eyes wandered around, looking at all the different magical pet options. Why were spiders even an option? Seriously? Like, who wanted a SPIDER as a pet? How did you even take care of it if it got sick?
His thoughts were abruptly stopped when he heard someone talking to him. He wrinkled his eyebrows and looked nearby to see a young girl, probably a first year by the looks of her, saying hi to him. That was...nice. And random. He chuckled and waved. "Uh, hi to you too!" he said. He wasn't one to be RUDE even if he didn't know the girl.
Oh, and there was Isa! He smiled and waved at her too - the girl seemed to be a friend of hers. Or at least shopping with her. "Hey Isa! I've been good. Went to Cali for a bit...it was nice and relaxing. And no, no way," he chuckled when she asked if he was getting a pet. "I don't trust myself to keep anything alive longer than a day. Just looking for now...maybe someday," he shrugged. "What about you?" he asked.
Now, if ISA got a pet, Kane could play with it and love it and not have any of the responsibility and he'd be totally fine with that!
Stasya had smiled back at Isa, even as she’d let her eyes wander. She did have a mission after all. “I’ve had him a couple years,” she answered the question that had been asked. After Derf had given her the idea to try and just rescue an animal to be a pet instead of annoying her parents to buy her one. “I found him by my house when he was a baby. He was hurt and abandoned so I sort of adopted him.” Just so the older girl knew the story. Well, most of it. Not why she’d adopted him exactly, but it hadn’t really been what she’d been asked.
Her wide-eyed look had only continued as Isa had continued rambling on about goats. She really didn’t mind the rambling. The older girl was the first person who hadn’t just immediately questioned why she wanted a goat. It only made her like her more. “Maybe a pygmy goat then. That sounds like it would always be little, too, so then people can’t complain about how much space it needs? She needed to find Derf and tell him that maybe she’d found someone else they could bring in on Operation Goat. Maybe they’d be more likely to accomplish it with more help, and Isa really seemed like she knew about goats too.
“Maybe…,” she agreed, trailing off as Isa’s attention seemed to go to the boy who had wandered close. She kind of wanted to ask her more questions about goats and just what animals she knew about in general, but she seemed distracted. At least the boy hadn’t been entirely rude, and she’d given him a smile in response to the wave. She’d heard his name too. Kane should be easy to remember. But she sort of felt left out since nobody had really said anything else to her so instead she went back to looking at the accessories. Ooh, was that a tiny scarf?
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Originally Posted by Kolyander
Normally Ana wasn't alone. Her brother was always with her when she was in DA, which wasn't exactly all that often. Technically Anthony was with her but she may have broken away from him outside after muttering about coming in here for supplies for Princess. Did her cat actually really truly need anything...no.
The truth of the matter was she had wanted just a few minutes to wander around by herself. Adjusting her bag over her shoulder which just so happened to be housing her cat inside, which explained why it was open partly. "Would you like a new toy Princess?" the brunette asked softly speaking to her cat. There wasn't any answer given in return indicating that the kitty in question was asleep. "Great...you're being such a big help, you know..." she muttered softly.
Slowly making her way down the aisle of toys and other things for cats she stopped mid-way to look at a collar. The color of it was a bright orange and it instantly made her wonder who would pick that. "Don't worry Princess...I won't do that to you," she whispered shifting the bag off her shoulder and into her arms so she could peer inside at the sleeping cat.
Harriet didn't come in the Menagerie shop too much. She needed to get some new food for her crup. She was getting older now, and so was more responsible. That meant it was her job to make sure that her pets had all of the food and things they they needed. She loved her Princess though, which was her crup's name, so she didn't really mind about spending some of her pocket money on buying the food. She needed to stock up before she went back to school, so today was a very important shopping day.
Hattie couldn't go in this shop without looking at the kneazles though. She loved them so much. And she really wanted one when she was old enough. The blonde headed through the shop, wanting to have a look at the kneazles before she got her food for Princess. It was when she was walking that she bumped into someone by accident.
"Oh. Sorry!"
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Henry picked up a little sailor outfit that apparently was meant for a kneazle. What kneazle, he did not know, because there was no way Chewbacca would ever entertain him long enough to wear that. Not that Henry particularly wanted him to wear it, he was just curiously amused.
Nah. Not for him or his feline, but he was sure there was something he could find interesting and worthy of purchase. He had just put the little outfit back when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning to see who it was, he instantly smiled, able to tell it was his Ravenclaw friend, even if she had her arm draped over her mouth.
"Hey, Katherine! What are you up to today?" Henry couldn't quite recall if she had a pet or not, but maybe she had come to look for one? "What's going on with your arm?" He vaguely gestured to her face, wondering why she had her mouth covered like that.
"I came to look for something for my friend's ferret." The smell, though, she wasn't sure if she could support it any longer! Didn't he smell?
"I'm - quite sensitive to odour and..." Here wasn't a flower shop for sure. Anyway, she was fine - or so she hoped.
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"What did you do while you were there? Anything special you like to do or places you like to visit? You're from Malibu, right?" Isa remembered that Kane had said he was from Malibu. "I'll be visiting my family near San Francisco for a bit later this summer." She had been on summer California road trips to the Los Angeles area before with her muggle cousins in her aunt and uncle's car, and that was an approximately six hours drive in unbearable heat. Seriously, why was southern California so hot?
Isa chuckled along with Kane as he told her how he didn't trust himself to keep a pet alive. "You can come play with my pets if you want to. At home I've got cats, rabbits, pygmy puffs, a dog, and sometimes other animals. I bring my owl and cat to school with me. What kind of animals do you like?" She also had, like, dozens of pygmy puffs, but no one needed to know about that. Isa was still trying to figure out if she could bring a rabbit to Hogwarts.
Was it just her, or was it getting warm in here? She was totally blushing. The warm feeling in her face made her aware that her cheeks must be turning a rosy pink color. Isa twirled a section of her hair around her fingers. "I've been spending time with my family, working with my mum in the garden, helping my dad in his bookshop." During the summer she missed her friends from Hogwarts, but being with her family was even better than being with her friends.
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Stasya had smiled back at Isa, even as she’d let her eyes wander. She did have a mission after all. “I’ve had him a couple years,” she answered the question that had been asked. After Derf had given her the idea to try and just rescue an animal to be a pet instead of annoying her parents to buy her one. “I found him by my house when he was a baby. He was hurt and abandoned so I sort of adopted him.” Just so the older girl knew the story. Well, most of it. Not why she’d adopted him exactly, but it hadn’t really been what she’d been asked.
Her wide-eyed look had only continued as Isa had continued rambling on about goats. She really didn’t mind the rambling. The older girl was the first person who hadn’t just immediately questioned why she wanted a goat. It only made her like her more. “Maybe a pygmy goat then. That sounds like it would always be little, too, so then people can’t complain about how much space it needs? She needed to find Derf and tell him that maybe she’d found someone else they could bring in on Operation Goat. Maybe they’d be more likely to accomplish it with more help, and Isa really seemed like she knew about goats too.
“Maybe…,” she agreed, trailing off as Isa’s attention seemed to go to the boy who had wandered close. She kind of wanted to ask her more questions about goats and just what animals she knew about in general, but she seemed distracted. At least the boy hadn’t been entirely rude, and she’d given him a smile in response to the wave. She’d heard his name too. Kane should be easy to remember. But she sort of felt left out since nobody had really said anything else to her so instead she went back to looking at the accessories. Ooh, was that a tiny scarf?
"Yeah, it was fun - mostly hung out at the beach, did some surfing," Kane said with a nod. That was impressive that she remembered where his hometown was. And did she notice his tan? He was TOTALLY tan. "Oh yeah! I remember you telling me that," he added with a nod when she mentioned her family from San Francisco. Kane hadn't ever traveled up there, but he had wanted to at some point. It was like a whole different world up there - it was colder, there were more trees, and grizzly bears! "It'll be nice there this time of year. Not too cold," he added. That was the only downside of northern California. Southern California was warm almost all year. ALMOST. They definitely had their off days.
He blinked. That was like...a zoo. A literal ZOO. "Are you trying to be the next Newt Scamander?" he joked with a chuckle. Girls usually liked fluffy animals, didn't they? It sounded...messy. And expensive, because animals ate a LOT of food. "Pretty much anything. Not insects though," he added as an afterthought, turning back to the tarantula display and wrinkling his nose. Yuck.
He noticed that the girl Isa had been talking to was standing quietly to the side. Kane hadn't meant to interrupt, so he smiled nicely at her. "I'm Kane, by the way. I'm a Hufflepuff with Isa," he told her. "Are you going to Hogwarts too?" he asked. She seemed to be a year or two younger than him...
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"I came to look for something for my friend's ferret." The smell, though, she wasn't sure if she could support it any longer! Didn't he smell?
"I'm - quite sensitive to odour and..." Here wasn't a flower shop for sure. Anyway, she was fine - or so she hoped.
"What are you looking at?"
Oh, well, that was nice that Katherine was buying a gift for a friend. Henry had something of the same idea, though he was also wanting something for his own pets. But maybe she didn't have any of her own to buy for.
The smell though? Henry gave the girl a curious look at her statement. He couldn't say he even noticed anything. "Oh," he laughed. "I hadn't really noticed. I have some pets at home, plus I got a part time job at an animal shelter. It smells worse than this." But that was part of his job to clean up after them, and he really didn't mind it to be honest.
"I, uh.. oh." He laughed again as he picked up the kneazle sailor suit to show her. "I wasn't really going to get this for my kneazle, but it's what I was looking at." It was pretty funny though,
or at least he thought. "I was thinking about getting some toys or treats for my cat and my kneazle. Maybe something for pets of friends too.." He wasn't sure what yet, but that's why he was here looking around.
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Harriet didn't come in the Menagerie shop too much. She needed to get some new food for her crup. She was getting older now, and so was more responsible. That meant it was her job to make sure that her pets had all of the food and things they they needed. She loved her Princess though, which was her crup's name, so she didn't really mind about spending some of her pocket money on buying the food. She needed to stock up before she went back to school, so today was a very important shopping day.
Hattie couldn't go in this shop without looking at the kneazles though. She loved them so much. And she really wanted one when she was old enough. The blonde headed through the shop, wanting to have a look at the kneazles before she got her food for Princess. It was when she was walking that she bumped into someone by accident.
"Oh. Sorry!"
With her attention being mainly on the bag in her arms, Ana didn't quite hear the other girl come down the aisle towards her. In fact she didn't even realize anyone else was there until she was bumped into. As if on reflex she tightened her grip slightly on her bag to keep from dropping it as she turned around to see who it was. "It's okay... no harm done." She was alright and so was Princess.
Analyse looked at the girl a moment trying to figure out whether or not she knew her or at the very least recognized her. She was sure she had seen her around before but she couldn't recall her name much less anything else about her.
Brown eyes shifted down once again to check on her cat mainly out of habit and not knowing what else to say. She was bad at starting conversations and even worse at trying to make friends, which was probably why she didn't have all that many.
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Oh, well, that was nice that Katherine was buying a gift for a friend. Henry had something of the same idea, though he was also wanting something for his own pets. But maybe she didn't have any of her own to buy for.
The smell though? Henry gave the girl a curious look at her statement. He couldn't say he even noticed anything. "Oh," he laughed. "I hadn't really noticed. I have some pets at home, plus I got a part time job at an animal shelter. It smells worse than this." But that was part of his job to clean up after them, and he really didn't mind it to be honest.
"I, uh.. oh." He laughed again as he picked up the kneazle sailor suit to show her. "I wasn't really going to get this for my kneazle, but it's what I was looking at." It was pretty funny though,
or at least he thought. "I was thinking about getting some toys or treats for my cat and my kneazle. Maybe something for pets of friends too.." He wasn't sure what yet, but that's why he was here looking around.
Okay, Katherine could get used to this if Henry had. She slowly lowered her arm. The logical part of her brain knew shielding her face with her arm was no use anyway, it just had a psychological side to it. However, she got this. Totally. She could face the odour. She COULD hyperventilate for her nose to go numb together, but that had the risk of fainting - truly. Decisions, decisions... she opted to breathe normally in the end. If she repeated to herself that it wasn't so bad...
"That's - nice." To be fair, she COULD see him caring for animals. He had a gentle soul like that. And maybe it helped him heal better... she hoped. "Was it a muggle animal shelter?" She couldn't ever imagine herself doing such a thing - her mother wasn't a fan of animals and she wasn't raised to particularly love them either.
Okay, the suit WAS funny and she grinned. "It would suit your kneazle, I'm sure." HEHE. Okay, she had to get semi-serious now, because she needed his help.
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"Yeah, it was fun - mostly hung out at the beach, did some surfing," Kane said with a nod. That was impressive that she remembered where his hometown was. And did she notice his tan? He was TOTALLY tan. "Oh yeah! I remember you telling me that," he added with a nod when she mentioned her family from San Francisco. Kane hadn't ever traveled up there, but he had wanted to at some point. It was like a whole different world up there - it was colder, there were more trees, and grizzly bears! "It'll be nice there this time of year. Not too cold," he added. That was the only downside of northern California. Southern California was warm almost all year. ALMOST. They definitely had their off days.
He blinked. That was like...a zoo. A literal ZOO. "Are you trying to be the next Newt Scamander?" he joked with a chuckle. Girls usually liked fluffy animals, didn't they? It sounded...messy. And expensive, because animals ate a LOT of food. "Pretty much anything. Not insects though," he added as an afterthought, turning back to the tarantula display and wrinkling his nose. Yuck.
He noticed that the girl Isa had been talking to was standing quietly to the side. Kane hadn't meant to interrupt, so he smiled nicely at her. "I'm Kane, by the way. I'm a Hufflepuff with Isa," he told her. "Are you going to Hogwarts too?" he asked. She seemed to be a year or two younger than him...
Even as she had continued looking t the accessories and everything else on display, Stasya had been listening to the discussion going on between Isa and Kane. It might’ve been eavesdropping, but she figured that they were talking loud enough that they shouldn’t’ve minded being heard. Plus, maybe she’d hear things about school, even if so far they were just talking about summer stuff. Summer stuff she knew nothing about, having pretty much only been familiar with Tinworth before now, and occasional trips to London when mama had needed anything. She didn’t even know where California was.
She did know about Newt Scamander though, and her attention had gone to the two older kids more when Kane had brought his name up. Obviously she knew about him. She knew Derf after all, and she knew he idolised him. “Tarantulas aren’t insects,” she pointed out, innocently interrupting.
Besides, moments later Kane had turned to her anyway. “I’m Stasya. I know lots of Hufflepuffs,” she replied, giving him a nod. She knew three, anyway. Counting Isa. Four now. That counted as lots. “Mhm, but I don’t know what I’m gonna be yet.” She kind of hoped she’d be a Hufflepuff too, with Derf, Henry and now these two. But she didn’t know how it was decided, either. Maybe whoever decided wouldn’t care that she knew lots of people who were Hufflepuffs.
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With her attention being mainly on the bag in her arms, Ana didn't quite hear the other girl come down the aisle towards her. In fact she didn't even realize anyone else was there until she was bumped into. As if on reflex she tightened her grip slightly on her bag to keep from dropping it as she turned around to see who it was. "It's okay... no harm done." She was alright and so was Princess.
Analyse looked at the girl a moment trying to figure out whether or not she knew her or at the very least recognized her. She was sure she had seen her around before but she couldn't recall her name much less anything else about her.
Brown eyes shifted down once again to check on her cat mainly out of habit and not knowing what else to say. She was bad at starting conversations and even worse at trying to make friends, which was probably why she didn't have all that many.
Hattie was kind of noticing that the girl was kind of paying attention to her bag. That seemed a little weird really. What did she have in her bag? Though Hattie didn't want to know too much really. She was just wanting to look at the pretty kneazles. She wanted to see which one that she wanted. Although she knew that her mother probably wouldn't let her have one yet. But there was time yet!
But okay. Should she speak to the girl? Since she had bumped into her and stuff. "I'm Hattie by the way" She mused with a smile. Because she figured that was the nice thing to do.
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Hattie was kind of noticing that the girl was kind of paying attention to her bag. That seemed a little weird really. What did she have in her bag? Though Hattie didn't want to know too much really. She was just wanting to look at the pretty kneazles. She wanted to see which one that she wanted. Although she knew that her mother probably wouldn't let her have one yet. But there was time yet!
But okay. Should she speak to the girl? Since she had bumped into her and stuff. "I'm Hattie by the way" She mused with a smile. Because she figured that was the nice thing to do.
Ana knew she probably looked incredibly odd the way she was cradling her bag in her arms and constantly peering into it. Honestly, though, she didn't even care in the slightly. People could think whatever they wanted of her, they always did anyhow. If this other girl thought she was crazy it was fine by her.
The girl was talking to her again. Ana lifted her brown eyes to look at the girl. Hattie. The name sounded familiar and she was sure now that they were both in the same year just different houses. "Hello...I'm Ana and...this is Princess..." she looked down at her bag once more indicting that Princess was an animal inside it. She lowered the edge of the bag where it was open so that Hattie might be able to see the gray cat that was asleep inside. See she wasn't crazy or talking to herself.
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Okay, Katherine could get used to this if Henry had. She slowly lowered her arm. The logical part of her brain knew shielding her face with her arm was no use anyway, it just had a psychological side to it. However, she got this. Totally. She could face the odour. She COULD hyperventilate for her nose to go numb together, but that had the risk of fainting - truly. Decisions, decisions... she opted to breathe normally in the end. If she repeated to herself that it wasn't so bad...
"That's - nice." To be fair, she COULD see him caring for animals. He had a gentle soul like that. And maybe it helped him heal better... she hoped. "Was it a muggle animal shelter?" She couldn't ever imagine herself doing such a thing - her mother wasn't a fan of animals and she wasn't raised to particularly love them either.
Okay, the suit WAS funny and she grinned. "It would suit your kneazle, I'm sure." HEHE. Okay, she had to get semi-serious now, because she needed his help.
"Do you have any idea what to get for a ferret?"
See, that wasn't so bad.. right, Katherine? Henry grinned a bit as he watched her lower her arm. He was kind of amused by it, mostly because it was something that didn't affect him at all. Maybe he was just used to it though.
"Yeah, it actually is a muggle animal shelter," he nodded. "Mum's idea." But it was one he liked and he certainly didn't mind the extra spending money. It was just easier for her to arrange it for him while he was at school. And he did really enjoy it.
Henry hoped that Katherine was joking because he couldn't see Chewbacca wearing that at all. And he wasn't about to try. He did laugh along with her though. "I think it'd be more likely that he'd try scratching my eyes out if I tried to get him into it. I think I'll pass. But maybe some toys." They had some good cat toys here from what he had seen before.
A ferret? "Oh, um.." Henry thought a moment. He didn't have as much experience with that type of animal, but he thought he could have as decent an idea as anyone. "Maybe some treats?" He was sure they'd have some ferret treats here. "Or maybe a toy? I bet they have some small plush balls that a ferret could bat around."
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The menagerie seemed new, although Payton had stepped in it once before. His apartment was now furniture free. It was also free of its terrible flea infestation thanks to the help of a bottled chemical bomb he had plucked from one of the shelves in the store.
A pet wasn't something Payton had ever considered. He was mostly a solitary individual. His free time is divided among very few, one of them including his mother. The rest held a sort of complicated relationship with him. His eyes glanced sidelong at Brighton Brown. Payton extended an arm towards him. "Lady Giacomo would look great in this," he said holding a furry purple collar in his direction. The bell chimed with every shake of his hand. "Although, in you ask me my honest opinion," no one had asked him, and yet...:"You would look much better in it."
This was allowed. These kind of could-get-you-knocked-out kind of jokes. After all, that's what brothers were for, even the odd sort of brothers Brighton and Payton were.
The menagerie seemed new, although Payton had stepped in it once before. His apartment was now furniture free. It was also free of its terrible flea infestation thanks to the help of a bottled chemical bomb he had plucked from one of the shelves in the store.
A pet wasn't something Payton had ever considered. He was mostly a solitary individual. His free time is divided among very few, one of them including his mother. The rest held a sort of complicated relationship with him. His eyes glanced sidelong at Brighton Brown. Payton extended an arm towards him. "Lady Giacomo would look great in this," he said holding a furry purple collar in his direction. The bell chimed with every shake of his hand. "Although, in you ask me my honest opinion," no one had asked him, and yet...:"You would look much better in it."
This was allowed. These kind of could-get-you-knocked-out kind of jokes. After all, that's what brothers were for, even the odd sort of brothers Brighton and Payton were.
Brighton didn't make a point of engaging in the whole Diagon Alley thing often. The whole place was a series of stores lined together in a way that appeared like they were totally cluttered. A total disarray because he supposed aesthetics hadn't been a priority whenever it was that the place was properly deemed a shopping center. Or plaza. Or alley.
Whatever.
He hadn't intended to join Payton a all because Payton was a big boy. But this was a matter of principle and business and... well, Brighton did love his cat quite a lot. Probably more than he loved most people. Which wasn't exactly saying much, but. His hands were stuffed in his pockets, as you do, as he surveyed the menagerie with a look on his face that made him look like he was smelling something particularly rancid.
A total possibility. There were a lot of animals and animals did poop.
"Fabulous," intoned the man, leaning forward to inspect the collar in question. "I will accept this so long as we get matching ones. Avery can take care of the rest of our attire." Or knowing her, she could not. Would not.
The menagerie seemed new, although Payton had stepped in it once before. His apartment was now furniture free. It was also free of its terrible flea infestation thanks to the help of a bottled chemical bomb he had plucked from one of the shelves in the store.
A pet wasn't something Payton had ever considered. He was mostly a solitary individual. His free time is divided among very few, one of them including his mother. The rest held a sort of complicated relationship with him. His eyes glanced sidelong at Brighton Brown. Payton extended an arm towards him. "Lady Giacomo would look great in this," he said holding a furry purple collar in his direction. The bell chimed with every shake of his hand. "Although, in you ask me my honest opinion," no one had asked him, and yet...:"You would look much better in it."
This was allowed. These kind of could-get-you-knocked-out kind of jokes. After all, that's what brothers were for, even the odd sort of brothers Brighton and Payton were.
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Brighton didn't make a point of engaging in the whole Diagon Alley thing often. The whole place was a series of stores lined together in a way that appeared like they were totally cluttered. A total disarray because he supposed aesthetics hadn't been a priority whenever it was that the place was properly deemed a shopping center. Or plaza. Or alley.
Whatever.
He hadn't intended to join Payton a all because Payton was a big boy. But this was a matter of principle and business and... well, Brighton did love his cat quite a lot. Probably more than he loved most people. Which wasn't exactly saying much, but. His hands were stuffed in his pockets, as you do, as he surveyed the menagerie with a look on his face that made him look like he was smelling something particularly rancid.
A total possibility. There were a lot of animals and animals did poop.
"Fabulous," intoned the man, leaning forward to inspect the collar in question. "I will accept this so long as we get matching ones. Avery can take care of the rest of our attire." Or knowing her, she could not. Would not.
It seemed that no one wanted her opinion these days and that, quite frankly, put Zoe in a mood. Lately, Brighton and Payton were doing their whole brother thing and she really, really didn't appreciate how they refused to clue her in on their daily activities. Fortunately for her, Zoe was always prepared when it came to her boys--well, men now--and had become somewhat of a professional at tracking them down. She was sure that one of them would say something about her need to constantly be around them, but she didn't care. It wasn't about them it was about her and she needed their validation, like, yesterday.
Coincidentally, Zoe was in need of pet supply things--as Brighton informed her that she would be taking a kitten, and she needed to prepare for her impending motherhood--so she was all smiles when she entered the menagerie and casually strolled around the shop. She took extra care in making sure that her stiletto pumps connected with the ground forcefully to announce her presence. Zoe Avery was anything but subtle when it came to her entrances. As the woman walked around, she heard two distinct, familiar voices and, with a flip of her hair, the red-head made her way over to the two men who gave her the most grief in her life.
"Good to know that you recognize my proclivity for high fashion," she said, slipping in front of them to look at the display.
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