Ivy turned her head to glance at the Gryffindor table and noticed three missing people, "It seems my brother's gone to watch, too."
"It's getting late. They'll all get told off if they get caught," Davina noted.
"None of our business," Daphne reminded them, focusing on her food.
Astoria walked over to them, "Do you know whose cat this is?"
The three girls looked up to see a big, half-kneazle cat that Ivy knew all too well.
"Yeah, Crookshanks," She furrowed her brows.
"Here. He's going crazy," Astoria handed him over before walking away.
Crookshanks began meowing but Ivy didn't understand a thing he said.
"Whose is he?" Davina asked.
"Hermione's." Ivy passively answered, trying to calm him down.
Thankfully, Twilight ran through the hall, straight towards them.
"He found the rat, but Hagrid took him," Twilight meowed in translation.
Crookshanks meowed some more and Twilight repeated, "He saw Hermione, Harry and Ron going to him. They'll find the rat."
Ivy looked up as they meowed, already realising herself that Harry and his friends were sure to go say goodbye to Buckbeak and comfort Hagrid and that the half-giant was bound to give Scabbers back to Ron.
Oh, shit.
Ivy glanced at the very confused girls in front of her, "I have to go. Don't follow me."
The dark-haired girl hurriedly stood and began to ran out, gaining some attention from the almost full Hall.
"But you didn't finish your food!" Davina yelled out.
