There was nothing more frightening than an ill-tempered person around her owls, she thought as she quickly moved to assure every last owl was where they were supposed to be. She didn't know why they'd even escaped in the first place; her best bet was that something inside her little shack had spooked them. Maybe there had been a boggart hiding in the corner, or maybe one had been spooked by a billywig; nevertheless, she needed to investigate when she got home.

While the gentleman tended to the injured women, Odette smiled softly and swiftly attempted to make her exit.

[WC:100]