Molly saw Apple shiver and she scrunched up her nose. "Or maybe it isn't magical at all... coulda been anything." She tried to be reassuring. She didn't want him thinking he'd seen some sort of monster or anything.

She grinned, "Thanks." As he began to describe the creature, Molly drew. The way he made it sound was certainly like nothing she'd ever seen before, or even heard of. But, she didn't come from a wizarding family, either. She drew the ape-like man with the horse head and green eyes. Glancing up, she clarified, "The horse head or the whole creature looked rotted? What did the wings look like? Feathery or more irridescent and faerieish? What sort of shape did they have?"

She was growing more and more concerned by the minute. The more she drew, the more outlandish this creature seemed. But then, how outlandish was a hippogriff, honestly?