12-18-2019, 01:48 PM
The smile brightened on his face as Phoenix observed the situation and saw he was taking tiny steps towards convinsing this muggle-born of this whole new world. But he suspected it would require more than words and Gibson could not help any further. The niffler, having the treasures sacurely in his pouch again, relaxed again and began climbing on his young guardian.
"What's your name? Mine is Phoenix Scamander," he asked, thinking that perhaps if they became more familiar with each other it would be easier to handle such a subject matter.
Gibson hurried over to Sam, sniffing around the boy's hands but Phoenix held the leash short so the niffler could not climb on him but at most place front paws on his knee.
"What's your name? Mine is Phoenix Scamander," he asked, thinking that perhaps if they became more familiar with each other it would be easier to handle such a subject matter.
Gibson hurried over to Sam, sniffing around the boy's hands but Phoenix held the leash short so the niffler could not climb on him but at most place front paws on his knee.