Crookshanks comes racing down the hallway at the sound of his voice... moving as fast as his old cat legs can carry him. He is chirping a greeting. Over here! I'm over here!

When he gets closer, he rubs up against Jim's legs.

"Permission granted Captain!" Hermione's voice comes from the kitchen. There is the smell of fresh-baked bread wafting down the hallway.

Crookshanks will lead the way. He chirps again. Follow him!