Aye. That's the spirit! [she climbs down.] We'll just get some sticks from the woods, bind them together in a person-shape, and fling a fireball at it. [she cups her hands to her mouth.] Perfectly safe! For those of you lookin' at me like I'm a bloody loony.

[she bounds up to Malina, beaming.] Bit pagan, I guess, but I am a bit pagan, in the sense of the church Ma and Da go to, so it is what it is, yeah?