"Relax, Draco," and really, Harry didn't think there was much more to learn about Theo, he thought he'd learnt it all; there was an odd sort of pleasantness to being wrong this time —he wasn't only soft for Harry's snake, it seemed to be animals in general. "She's not attacking anyone. Look at her." Harry did, he looked at her and was sure the bird looked smug somehow. He was also vaguely sure he knew —okay no. He didn't know the bird. He was crazy, sure. He wasn't that crazy. 