"Oh, perfect. At least he's not gonna freak out." He said with a chuckle. Even though it was just the two of them, Neville and Augusta tended to use a lot of magic to do things around the house.
"He'll love the gardens. I have singing plums trees and magical morning glories." They tended to have the best harmonies in the morning, which usually set off the plums into vocals.
Neville took the leash and opened the pen, allowing Adonis to come to him, waggling his tail. He was clearly excited. He clipped the leash on the collar to bring him to the front. "Come on, Donny." He called for him to follow, which he promptly did.