[It's early afternoon at this point when Hermione sits down at the dining room table and opens her journal. It's started recording as soon as she tells it to, but the sound of something near the door distracts her.]
...Who left the door open?
[There's a little shuffling as she goes to shut the door and then sits back down in her chair. A little more
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...Crookshanks. [It's more or less a statement than a question, since he's not entirely sure he knows who or what a Crookshanks is.]
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Yes, Crookshanks. My cat. Well, he's really half-Kneazle. [She still sounds pretty delighted.]
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You could change that, you know.
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...is that a backhanded invitation I hear? Why Granger, I didn't know you cared.
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It's not backhanded, but it was an invitation, yes, and you ought to know I do by now.
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That may have been something of a joke. You're at the house then? I suppose I could stop by.
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[She makes her way up to her room and by the time Draco arrives, she's sitting on her bed with an armload of cat. And the door's firmly shut.]
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Malfoy, meet Crookshanks. Crookshanks, Malfoy.
[The cat merely blinks at him.]
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...any particular reason his face is like that? [It's not even meant as an insult, he's genuinely just curious]
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[She's watching them both closely.]
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