The thing is, it's a lot to wrap her head around, but it's not impossible. After all, up until coming to this world, she'd never thought it possible for a dragon to occupy any other body than a draconic body, and yet there's one just walking about in human form. Beyond that, however, she's known metamorphmagi, and werewolves, and Veelas, and even though the bloody Ministry (and Voldemort) defined them all as creatures, they were all smart and kind and funny people.
She won't give up standing up for magical creatures, for them to have the same rights - for muggleborns to have the same rights, too - as wizards and witches. But that is a goal to champion for back in her own world.
Here, she wraps her head around the concept fairly quickly, and reaches out to brush her hand against Red's elbow, grabbing her attention. There is no resentment, no anger in her expression; mostly it's confusion, for a very simple reason: "Why are you getting up? Come back here."
She has questions, but those can wait until they can cuddle up again, and until Hermione can put up a privacy bubble, something that will muffle their conversation to the rest of the room, since it's very clear that Red isn't sharing this with everyone.
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She won't give up standing up for magical creatures, for them to have the same rights - for muggleborns to have the same rights, too - as wizards and witches. But that is a goal to champion for back in her own world.
Here, she wraps her head around the concept fairly quickly, and reaches out to brush her hand against Red's elbow, grabbing her attention. There is no resentment, no anger in her expression; mostly it's confusion, for a very simple reason: "Why are you getting up? Come back here."
She has questions, but those can wait until they can cuddle up again, and until Hermione can put up a privacy bubble, something that will muffle their conversation to the rest of the room, since it's very clear that Red isn't sharing this with everyone.
(Also, bloody hell. A Cerberus.)