Sirius is feeling a little disgruntled. The cat had sized him by his paw and dragged him halfway across the forest, almost near the Shirking Shack. He huffed and sat in the snow, ears perking up with alarm as he heard footstep approaching.
"Ah! Yuzuro!" A petite, auburn haired girl steps into view, shivering slightly. "You bought Snuffles, great." She pulls out some kind of muggle instant food and glanced at him.
"You should turn back ya know." She tilted her head, "I'm not letting you eat anything if you don't help out, Mr Padfoot."
Cue gaping.