His smile grew bigger, if that was possible. "Why, that would probably be Peaches! She’s that Philippine micro-dragon I was allowed to get thanks to you. Come on, I’ll introduce you." He unlocked the door and pushed it open. As soon as the door widened enough for him to get a foot through, it was shoved open by a six-foot long mottled blue and black winged reptilian form roughly the mass of a Rottweiler dog as it made its bid for freedom. Hagrid reached down lightning fast and clamped his hand on the scruff of its neck and foiled its plans, "Peaches! That’s no way to greet our visitors." He waggled a meaty finger at the dragon that merely put on a contrite expression before grabbing at his finger with her mouth.