[He smiles again, partly due to her observation of him, and in part her observation of them. The thestral nudges into his hand, then takes the meat before backing away a few steps.]
I come out here often. They know me.
[And they are one of few creatures here who aren't afraid of him, like they sense something 'wrong' about him.]
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I come out here often. They know me.
[And they are one of few creatures here who aren't afraid of him, like they sense something 'wrong' about him.]
I'm Remus Lupin.