[Fly a... Oh dear. Isn't that dangerous? Well... they were 6th years and have gone through the basics, so they should be prepared... There are a few Hippogriffs there and groups of students are fighting over who will go first - no one wants to, so Yogi decides to take the deciding from them. If he remembers everything they learned he'll be fine.
Slowly, he approaches the nearest one and makes eye conact, then unblinkingly and deeply as possible, bows. The Hippogriff looks like he's considering him, piecing him with an astute gaze, hen finally lowers his front legs and Yogi smiles brightly. Straightening he pets the beast on the tof of it's head, not paying attention to the low cheers behind him.]
You're so beautiful...
[And really, it is. Hippogriffs are always beautiful. But no matter that, he's still a little nervous about riding one, so he doesn't get on immediately, gathering his courage.]
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Slowly, he approaches the nearest one and makes eye conact, then unblinkingly and deeply as possible, bows. The Hippogriff looks like he's considering him, piecing him with an astute gaze, hen finally lowers his front legs and Yogi smiles brightly. Straightening he pets the beast on the tof of it's head, not paying attention to the low cheers behind him.]
You're so beautiful...
[And really, it is. Hippogriffs are always beautiful. But no matter that, he's still a little nervous about riding one, so he doesn't get on immediately, gathering his courage.]