When you call over the donkeys of the Slytherin house, they look triumphant and begin to honk over towards the others. You may not know their language but you can bet they're bragging about their new parent. When they're done mocking the others, they grab their small bags with donkey-sized wands poking out. They say their short greetings, assuming you understood them and stand by you, faced away. Their eyes scan the rest of the school carefully, calculating. Although they're a tad mean, you can tell they protect what is their's, and you are now their family.
Your army of magical donkeys gathered around you. A few teachers from the school look at you suspiciously, wondering what you were planning with so many powerful animal-wizards. The Hufflepuff donkey quickly hugs your leg in gratitude while Ravenclaw's graduate shakes your hand and shyly slips behind your other leg. You can feel the tension between the rest of your donkeys. But the Gryffindor donkey sticks his tongue out at them before placing himself beside you. He nudges his snout against your hand, silently asking for a scratch. Each donkey is an individual and it reflects in their chosen houses.