all creatures great and small
It was late when Luna finally closed up her shop for the day. When she locked the door for the final time, she discovered a box of rather bedraggled kittens that had been left on her stoop. Her heart immediately went out to them, though they were not the type of animals she was used to dealing with.
"Come on, loves," she cooed, picking them up. She Disapparated, and they mewed loudly when she reappeared, distressed by the odd feeling of magic. Luna looked at them worriedly, unsure what to do, and then a lightbulb went off in her mind: Terry. Terry would know what to do.
Luna moved over to the Floo, threw in the green powder, and called, "Terry's flat!"
"Come on, loves," she cooed, picking them up. She Disapparated, and they mewed loudly when she reappeared, distressed by the odd feeling of magic. Luna looked at them worriedly, unsure what to do, and then a lightbulb went off in her mind: Terry. Terry would know what to do.
Luna moved over to the Floo, threw in the green powder, and called, "Terry's flat!"