"Oh ha, ha very funny," Minerva said, rolling her eyes. "Well, I guess you aren't dealing with an impostor then yeah?"
Minerva wrinkled her nose. "Yeah, I know. Makes having fun with them more difficult now," she admitted. "Oh well, I know where to find them if I need them."
She squeaked when poked in the side and got out of the way of Craig's hands. Then she saw Hippo curling around Craig's ankles and she grinned.
"All right I'll leave you two to become reacquainted again. Behave Hippo," she said to her cat, then went upstairs to finish getting ready.
When she came down again she saw Hippo ensconced comfortably on Craig's lap. "Traitor," she accused the cat, putting in an earring.
"So, do I look presentable," she asked her friend, giving him a turn. She decided to wear a pair of tight fitting denims and a men's cut blue shirt, with the cuffs and the top few buttons undone