"That caterwauling was what you were doing when I first gazed upon you," Morgana said, purposely effecting her voice so that it sounded like she was recollecting a fond, romantic memory. Blech. Only Marvolo was truly worthy of her affections in that way but she was enjoying rattling the ghost. Everyone had to get their kicks somewhere.

"Do you hear that? I think a cat is being strangled nearby," she said in response to his singing.