"What happened to your owl, Harry?" said Padma; it appeared Harry had accidentally gained a circle of concerned Ravenclaw girls, that included Luna, but also many students he didn’t recognise, "Oh, bless her!" the girls crowded closer, and Harry was sure now that Hedwig was milking it, her hoot taking on a distinctly more pathetic edge, and practically swooning in Harry’s arms as the girls gently petted her plumage.