Newt laughed. “No. This is one of those shinies that we can’t split in half. Also one of the shinies neither of you can have.” He spoke to them as he pried them off her legs and they continued to reach their tiny hands out to her, trying to grab her again.
Anna smiled and took one of the nifflers. “Thank you for saving me.” She kissed Newt softly. “The shiny appreciates it.”