First time

Miseria raised her eyebrow, and almost rolled her eyes when he pulled her close to him. She didn't like hugs and either was she the person who would cry when something good happens. "Fine? It seems that you're good in making them since they wanted you to assist them."
Then she stepped closer to Manticore, and looked at the wounded creature. Poor little thing. Such a darling, and poor little animal.
Though, it seemed that he ignored her order to give her the bandages, she didn't comment it rudely. He just wanted to be nice and introduce the creatures of his shop to her, and explain to her what she needed to do. "Wow. A cannibalistic creature?" she grinned at manticore, and nodded. There was no need to fear it now. It wouldn't do anything to her right now.

Ignoring the creepy and shap teeth, she looked back at James. Then, sighing quietly, as she understood that she'll probably do it by herself, she took the bandages, but she couldn't find anything what should help to heal the wounds. "it won't bite me or anything, right?" she asked, looking at the creature with very sharp teeth.

"I hate the fact, they only want to use people if they are good in it, it is like you are just used for talents."He said as he looked at her. James looked at her as he heard about what she said. He gave her the bandages with the middle that could help. "Most of them are raised like cannibalistics, or rather to huant people and kill them."He said. "This one is still young, I will raise it well, until his tail is fully grown and then let him learn how to just not kill everyone and such, if he wants to do it."He said.

He then looked at her. He pointed his wand to the closet as he gave the cure that could help him heal. "Miseria, here is the stuff you could use to heal the wounds."He said as he let the tail go. "Nah it is calm and doesn't want to sting, so he trusts you now."He said as he looked at her. "So no it won't bite you, it will protect you."He said giving a soft smile.

Miseria shook her shoulders. It was always like this. The death eaters weren't much different like everybody else in this world. Talented in many ways. She took the bandages and looked at them. Actually, she didn't even know what to do with those things. No, she knew where and how to put them around the wounded manticore, but she didn't have any experiences with that. She wasn't a doctor, yet, she was willing to help someone, although, she didn't even imagine how will she do that.
She took a deep breathe, and looked at the animal. James could use his wand to put this bandage around it. Or was he too afraid that he'll do something wrong because you can't feel with the wand the way you can feel with your hands?

Then she took the cure, and carefully, she instilled it on the bandages, making sure that she didn't put more or less of it. "Thank you," she said quietly. When she heard that the creature is calm, she nodded quickly. Good. Then she won't die here, in the pet shop. And this little manticore won't eat her, too.
"Oh dear god," she replied. "I will call it one day if someone will want to eat me." She grinned at her own strance sence of humor, and then, carefully, she started putting on the bandages on the manticore.