If Mrs Bugg had to stop taking extreme risks, she would die of boredom.

Transcript:

Mr Bugg is sitting sensibly on Fenris’ back, holding the leash like reins. Mrs Bugg, meanwhile, is standing up, not holding on to anything, her arms in the air like she’s on a roller coaster, which may well be the case if Fenris spots a cat, another dog, a kid, or basically anything he’d really like to make friends with.

The text reads: “Mrs Bugg does not believe in remaining seated while Fenris is in motion.”