Callidora, honestly bored with the cat talk now, nodded that off, remaining silent while it was clear Harfang was pondering. Her mind wandered briefly- to Cedrella, as always, what her sister could be doing now, and oh dear, what if she was with that Weasley boy, and-
Recalled to the moment by Harfang's comment, Callidora blinked at the boy, her brows shooting up. "Unless they heard it from you, that would have been quite hard," she pointed out after a moment. "Did you warn them, then? 'Be good, tonight, children, Callidora Black will be watching?'"
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