It was the sound of Draco’s laughter that let him know the transformation was complete. Hermione squealed in delight at Theo as he looked her over through new eyes, her colouring was all wrong, everything felt dull.  Except, What was that?  Glimmering in the light, like a beacon calling to him Draco’s hand stood out behind her. He used his new feet to get a closer view, noting that he was extremely close to the grass now. It tickled his nose as he approached on four legs, four very short stubby legs.  Fuck.