“What are you talking about? I don’t even know you let alone your aunt!” Helena said trying to pull away from Adrian. “But I’m guessing you’re a witch if the cat is your familiar.”

She looked in the rear view mirror at the pet carrier. “Hi cat! Hey Fannny, do you want to start talking too?”

Fanny did not talk but let out a little grunt as she continued to pant and she’s in the back seat.

“That’s okay! You are still best dog ever.”