My wife

The evening grew late, and the party didn't end. The Hallows certainly knew how to throw an event. There was food in abundance, and music played on an ancient looking piano. People danced and enjoyed themselves. Their children got into trouble, and wore themselves out. He saw Citadel snoring beneath a table. More importantly, he saw the exhaustion on Ignitas face. On his wife's face, as the social event wore her down.

He kissed her check and tugged at her with a hooked paw. “Come on” he whispered urgently. “Let's make our escape while no one's looking,” he grinned, pulling her away from the party. Back to the library where he has gotten permission from Art to sneak off to.