She nods. "I see." She wishes she could be of more help. She likes Mogget well enough, he's an interesting cat, to say the least.

"If they're the sort to throw bottles at cats..." She doesn't fancy Mogget's chances in the crowd. Then again, cats had a way of disappearing when they wanted. Laura shakes her head. "Stuck between a rock and a hard place," she says wistfully. "I wish there was some help I could offer, but I can't think of anything."