Well, that was true. If he said that he wanted what was best for Simba, then Lola had no reason to really doubt that. Still, she thought carefully before she replied. Her gut told her that there was something not quite right with Scar and that Simba should probably stay away from the older lion, but they were related and it would probably be good for the cub to have his uncle there... That thought alone kept her from Squibbing Scar.

"Indeed you would," she agreed, without smiling. Her eyebrow was suspiciously arched. "If you need help looking after him some day, I don't mind doing it. Simba's such a sweetie." Then, the corner of her mouth twitched into a half-smile. "How does Slytherin sound to you?"