And Nepeta, unsurprisingly, hovers around him instead of taking a seat and sitting quietly like a proper guest should. She looks into the teapot and all the cups, sniffs the milk and the sugar and the tea, and finally goes hunting for the likelihood of baked goods squirreled away around the kitchen.

"He's okay! He's been pretty happy since the last curse - having loads of real confidence of his own was good for him! I think some of it rubbed off and he has more now than he used to!"