"To see about a dog," he agrees. He takes off down the stairs at that same reckless speed and waits at the bottom for Feuilly to catch up. The stables are close by, the kennels attached, both large enough that the absence of half a dozen dogs and horses for the hunt has not left them looking empty. Harry exchanges nods with the grooms, veers off to greet one of the horses and pulls away with a lingering, 'would that we could' glance.
"It will not be an ill place for a dog?" he asks Feuilly quietly. "With the magic and strangeness?"
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Date: 2015-07-21 04:03 pm (UTC)"It will not be an ill place for a dog?" he asks Feuilly quietly. "With the magic and strangeness?"