Learn from This Experience

The feeling brought by their fingers lacing together was something Vizet had never experienced before.

Vizet bent his fingers too, fitting them over the back of Luna's hand.

Luna's hands were very soft, like butter left at room temperature, just right. He did not need to use much force; pressing down on them made them sink in a little.

"Luna..." Vizet said softly.

Luna looked very focused. "Mm?"

Vizet asked, "Should I help you too?"

"Sure!" Luna's voice was much fainter.

Now it was Vizet's turn to lead Luna, turning his wrist with relaxed movements.

Luna's hand was a little warmer than before, and seemed to have a trace of sweat on it. It was a little smoother than before, seeming even more like butter...

It probably was not butter...

Vizet messily denied his own thought. Butter was not this color. This was the color of milk...

But it was not entirely like milk either. Milk's color would not be so gentle and warm...

Vizet denied his own thought again...

"meow?"

A ginger cat slipped nimbly through the gap in the sliding door and crouched on the floor of the compartment.

The cat that appeared before Vizet and Luna was Hermione's pet, Crookshanks;

He was a clever cat. Not only had he recognized that Sirius Black had been wronged, he had also known that the traitor was Ron's pet rat Scabbers, who was Peter Pettigrew;

The reason he was so clever was probably because Crookshanks was a half-Kneazle, which was why he could identify who the real villain was...

Vizet's thoughts were in complete disarray at that moment, and it was not until an equally messy sound of running appeared that he realized something was wrong...

This was Hermione's pet, which meant the running outside most likely came from