breakfast is the most important meal of the day

While she spoke, Finn's olive eyes danced across the soft and polished features of her face, even if she had a recent scar covering one of her brows and eye, her face still held onto the beuty it had had before the incident. The mention of another Ollivander didn't spike his interest, he carried that last name because it was his mother's but it really didn't mean much to him. Though he did hope to pas on the Ollivander name as well as his handsome genes.

Her light brush of her tail across his face made a low purr-like sound to come from his chest. Uuu nice save, you were making me a little jealous there, he barked softly --it was a lie, he didn't care much for a guy sharing his same last name. After finding out a girl was also named like him coincidences like such barely surprised him.

Oh, yeah? Tell me where you live, perhaps we are neighbors he quipped while giving his tail a flick. He wanted to know were the good spots were so he could call dibs before anyone tried to dig a den there.