You got a job at the Ministry. You’re always having fun with all Papa Emeritus-es and all of the ghouls! But, one day you found a basket at the door. You pick it up, to find it rather heavy, and you opened it.

A baby ghoul! You’ve never seen one before. Neither had ever talked about if ghouls are always only full-grown.

It stared up at you, it’s little mouth straight and unamused. It’s helmet’s big goggles shined like eyes. It’s a quiet creature. It’s little devil’s tail wiggled and wagged.