Sam, naturally, spends plenty of time in and around the stables. Bill is being a bit more cooperative today than he had been last time they'd met, following placidly along behind his master as he chews on a bit of hay.

"Hullo, Miss Hermione," Sam says cheerfully, and stops, eyes going wide with delight at the sight of the tiny kitten flat on its back, batting at Hermione's fingers. He smiles, eyes going soft. "Well now, look at what you found."