“Perhaps, but its not me that worried.” Bonnie replied to Miss Potts with a smile and a shrug. The barn was as expected, little going on except a rapidly descending cat ready to chase them all away. Greyback giggled as mud landed on Cadogan. “OK, I'll give the cat a couple of points for entertainment value at least.” They looked at the errant feline and gave it a little playful growl baring their teeth and then giggling again. The smell in the barn made Bonnie think that it might be a little more than mud, but they wouldn't say anything.