"I'd have named her a Ho, too, but then we'd have some weird crab incest going on," Terrence said with a nod. "Although, with ridiculously long names like I'm about to give these two, they're just as ripe for inbreeding jokes as purebloods. Let's see." He examined the red and green crabs. "Rudolph Cupid Donner Dancer Ho, and Vixen Dasher Prancer Comet Ho," he said. "And Bob can have the Blitzen name. Bob Blitzen."
He glanced over at her when he heard the sound of pain, raising his eyebrows. "You alright?"