Umbridge proprietorially released the cat from the sling, leaving Dennis Creavey exposed to the room. "Hem-Hem, Sissy-Dennis where are your manners", Umbridge lorded her power over the cowering wizard. "Thank you Master Crookshanks for playing with me", he prostrated himself to kiss Crookshank’s front-paws, bending low. "Thank you Mistress Umbridge, may I please you or my feline masters". Dennis’s face was obscured as he kissed the old witch’s feet at the end of his sentence, Hermione couldn’t tell if the redness in his face was embarrassment or the remnants of his cat allergy. "You may stand Sissy, escort your Master over to his other bitch Mimi, they can share their newest cat toy, it is far more substantial than playing with your pitiful manhood. If you are good I might let you have your allergy potion".