"Yours are more comfortable!" Shannon called at his back as he left. The potion was working, or rather, starting to, but she felt well enough to slip off the chair and onto the floor, down to Scout's level. Ruffling her fingers through his fur, she accepted his kisses, sinking down even further and stretching out beside him, resting her head on his back. He nudged his hippogriff over to her and she grinned, pressing a kiss to his nose and looking up at Rolf as he re-entered, bearing a tray. "My hero," she smiled up at him and held her hand up for him to help her stand.