"Bragi Holm", he replied, his smile reaching his eyes.

He indulged himself in briefly patting the dog's head — only briefly, mind. His priorities had to be rather more feline at the moment.

And with that, he set about planning what spells were best to use on the canvas bag for safely transporting the kittens, and hoped they would one day reunite with Amelia Evans, their kindhearted new godmother.

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