"The puppy might be irresistible," Pansy chuckled, moving forward with Jager in her lap until her and Duke's knees were touching, "but you're unforgettable," she grinned. She lifted her hand to capture his chin between her thumb and forefinger as she leaned forward to give him a brief kiss that was broken by the sound of the puppy barking again. She smiled and looked back down at the dog in her lap.
She dropped her hand to her bag and bypassed the scones, much to Jager's chagrin. She pulled out the small collar and unbuckled, still looking at the puppy. "Here you go, puppy, now everyone can know to whom you belong." She placed the collar around the excited dog's neck and refastened it. Between two of the spikes was a small plate with Jager Bomb, Property of Duke engraved upon it. She ruffled his fur and leaned back to get a better look at him. "God, you're so cute!"