That night, at Harris Manor, they had only just returned by Apparition. Seeing Allen and the others come back, even though there was no sign that they had been drenched by the rain, Morgan le Fay, as their mother, still hurriedly urged her children to take hot showers, then ordered Kreacher, who was eager to show off, to prepare a steaming cup of ginger tea for everyone.
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect Ginny to be so brave. She actually wanted to keep going..." After her shower, Daisy, dressed in comfortable pajamas and lounging crookedly on the sofa, muttered to Emily, "When I saw Ron like that, I completely lost any desire to transform."
"I actually really want to transform," Emily said. Her long-lashed eyes flickered, and she propped her chin in both hands with some yearning. "I wonder what my Animagus will be."
Daisy rubbed Emily's hair. "Emily, you'll get something you're satisfied with. It won't make you turn into a weasel too." (Author's note: In England and Ireland, weasels have a bad reputation as symbols of misfortune, and are even considered malicious animals.)
Enjoying her sister's touch, Emily took a sip of the steaming ginger tea. "Allen mentioned it while chatting with me just now. Weasels have deep ties with the Weasley family. The surname Weasley itself comes from weasel, and Ginny's father Arthur's Patronus is a weasel, so it's no surprise she turned into one."
"I overlooked her surname. I thought she liked weasels for that golden-red fur..." Daisy drank several mouthfuls of hot tea in a row, and a thin sheen of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"Daisy, you don't want to turn into a Unicorn? Don't Gaia and the others like you a lot?" Emily set down her cup and raised her eyes to look