The instant the knock came at the door, Quaffle bounded off the couch. His claws scrabbled at the hardwood floors as he raced towards the door, barking and bouncing, his tail whipping from side to side. "Get ready!" Katie called out to warn T, actually grinning a bit as she climbed up off the couch. Rather than attempt to get in Quaffle's way and get tackled again, Katie pulled out her wand and flicked it at the door. The moment it was open wide enough, Quaffle leaped through and jumped at T, barking happily as he attempted to (apparently) both tackle and lick T enthusiastically all at the same time.