"Emporio," the boy introduces, nodding his head. Confetti, in turn, nearly rolls off- she manages to catch herself though. "And well...I guess I can say the same for the others as well- that's Stoat, and this is Confetti."

Slowly, Stoat looks up toward Harry.

"....Snee." is the bored greeting, before she bats at Godric's now very fluffed and clean mane.