"That's her," Faolan confirms, glancing up at the sound of claws clicking towards them on the kitchen floor and smiles slightly at the tentative tail wag she offers.

"Hey there," he says, stepping forward and offering his own hand to sniff before ruffling fingers through her fur, encouraging her to feel relaxed, even though he knows that Lancelot is still missing and that must be worrying, and bringing an unknown man into her house probably isn't helping her self-confidence. Maybe she can help, in some way. He wonders whether Sirius has some sort of connection with her, considering he can shift into a dog and all.