Wren wondered if his sister would make a remark about him being hard-headed; she figured it was 60/40 odds. But she would have lost the bet, she found out. "There's nothing wrong with that. Were you a Ravenclaw too?"
She laughed at the teasing. "That's nice to know, but I'll take my chances. He's been very nice and good to me so far. He even checks up on me now and then." She wasn't going to say it was after what happened in the Great Hall. Wren was not allowing herself to think about that. "So even cats can make mistakes I bet."
"Can I see him? Will you be allowed to bring him to school?"