Newt realizes he probably shouldn't have mentioned his other creatures almost as soon as the words leave his mouth. As far as he knows, this man is a Muggle, and he should Obliviate him, in keeping with the laws of his world.
But he isn't in his world, and this man has already seen the Niffler. Newt's shoulders sag. Another strike against him in breaking the Statue of Secrecy. He shouldn't bother keeping count, at the rate that he's going.
They ride in silence until they reach the parking lot of a familiar bookstore, where Newt met Jack awhile ago.
"I have a numerous amount," he admits, because, truthfully, he cares for more creatures than he can count, what with all the breeding that goes on in his case. "I nurture them and care for them. Rehabilitate them. If they can go back to their natural habitats in the wild, I release them. If not, they stay with me."
"They have space, where they are," he says. "But I do like to walk with them. Helps me clear my mind, sometimes."
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Date: 2017-03-25 04:04 pm (UTC)But he isn't in his world, and this man has already seen the Niffler. Newt's shoulders sag. Another strike against him in breaking the Statue of Secrecy. He shouldn't bother keeping count, at the rate that he's going.
They ride in silence until they reach the parking lot of a familiar bookstore, where Newt met Jack awhile ago.
"I have a numerous amount," he admits, because, truthfully, he cares for more creatures than he can count, what with all the breeding that goes on in his case. "I nurture them and care for them. Rehabilitate them. If they can go back to their natural habitats in the wild, I release them. If not, they stay with me."
"They have space, where they are," he says. "But I do like to walk with them. Helps me clear my mind, sometimes."