"Looks like you made a friend there," the voice came from above as a pair of boots stopped in front of the box. The Doctor stood with her hands on her hips, staring down at the box of kittens and smiling broadly.
"I do hate when people leave things like these little fellows lyin' around- you'd think humanity would learn by now." She had sighed, picking up one of the cute creatures to cuddle it, giving it a few pets before turning back up to look at James, holding the creature to her chest.
"You're Jamie, right? Jamie Potter? Funny- you related to Harry?"