If lynx faces could make sour looks she was directing one at him. She hadn't taken all that long to get there, he was just rubbing it in that she wasn't the only one who was an animagus anymore. Also that he was faster.
At the mention of a bath she shifted back. "I guess I'll be off to my room then..." She started to walk towards the door. The situation, his choice of words, both now piqued her suspicion. Her gut instinct said that she wouldn't find a bath waiting where she usually had it, that he'd absorbed all that she'd said in the woods more attentively than he'd let on at the time and now she'd pay for her sloppy honesty.
At the mention of a bath she shifted back. "I guess I'll be off to my room then..." She started to walk towards the door. The situation, his choice of words, both now piqued her suspicion. Her gut instinct said that she wouldn't find a bath waiting where she usually had it, that he'd absorbed all that she'd said in the woods more attentively than he'd let on at the time and now she'd pay for her sloppy honesty.
