Chimera Fields to be hid

Haedwig furrowed her brow, a dog? I haven't see one of those in years.. strange creatures. She had never liked them much, in her experience their domesticated cousins only brought trouble.

The boy brought her a flower, and upon observing it Haedwig nodded. He had gotten it right - metaphorical gold star for him. She made a bee line for the patch he had taken it from, eager to dig up the plant.

You don't look too old yourself, so just how young is your nephew? Shouldn't be off with girls if he isn't old enough. She asked, clearly feeling a bit nosey now. Silently, she recalled the boy from a day earlier who had been called off by his uncle.. what a coincidence.