Tabitha stared out the window at the snow that was falling with growing confusion. "How in the world.... Did someone place a spell around us?" She wouldnt have put it past her grandmother to attempt to drag things out, hoping her granddaughter would make a good impression. That didnt seem to be happening any time soon. It seemed to that she was just doomed to have problems with the younger Salvator.
"It looks like it's really starting to come down..." She started towards the front door, praying that it both was and wasnt just over her house. If it was, the Stefan could leave, if not then it wasnt obvious whatever her grandmother was planning.