As the bubbly girl moved toward him and shook his hand, Albus let her, chuckling warmly as she did. He welcomed her, well, enthusiasm, his hand in hers the entire time they moved through the apartment. His own wasn't much larger, but he was appreciative of his small, private space.
To Nora's question, Albus said, "With patience." To Jaune's question, he replied with, "I am." Jaune's smile made Albus' eyes linger a little longer on him before he turned his attention back to Nora. "May I place this on the floor?" he asked, holding the cage up a little to indicate what he meant by this.