Lost in his thoughts, he began to scrutinize the lairs the gnomes had dug in the shelter of some of the bushes. When he saw a lumpy nose sticking out of a hole, he was quick enough to grab it and get it out of there. The little creature, uprooted, had tried to bite him. Hugo swung it over his head and because of all the practice, threw it over the trees surrounding the burrow. "Hey Hugo." It was Albus" voice, advancing towards him curiously.