A trance just for a little while. Dorian turns, follows the movement. Glory holds him by the throat, glory has him dazed. And he is so in love with Gilgamesh's power that he forgets why he should not let that man go near his friend.

But there is other magic at work here. The panther leaps, joins the lioness to dance at its side. And then it races towards the other lioness, rushing forwards on padded feet through the air, until it stops half-curled at Hermione's side.

The lion and the panther are family, after all.