Why was there so much .... angst in the room? Hhmmmm? It didn't at all come as a shock to her that Kevin wasn't sorry for the mess, he was seldom the type to be sorry for his actions, but still, what he lacked in manners he made up for with strength - something she could admire.

Seren simply smiled, taking a turn of the room, kicking up a few feathers as she went. She was here to observe, not to clean, the boys could handle this one... with her supervision of course.

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Monster? Her? A monster?

"Oh heavens of course not! You haven't been talking to Burbage have you?" she asked, turning on the spot - something like a pirouette - to face Zander. Had she harmed a single hair on his head? On either of their heads? Hhmmmmm? Perhaps Kevin was onto something, an aguamenti to the face sounded as if it would make for a decent wake up call. But at least he was slowly coming around..

"No I'm not mad," she repeated the boys words, "I'm not thrilled, but not mad... if you were both rash enough to engage Peeves in his little game, then you can both take responsibility for that. But this is too easily fixed to be much of an issue." She sat herself down on the edge of one of the beds now, crossing one leg over the other and resting her hands on her knees. It was a comfortable perch to watch the domestication of the boys.

Kevin though, piqued her interest with the card. Summerbee... Summerbee... "Cheering Charm developer, no?" she questioned uncertainly. Her knowledge on charms was decent, but far from perfect. Either way, it seemed a shame to let the card go to waste. "Have you not thought to summon it, Kevin?"