The fun part about getting to deal with having a chat with what she assumed was one of the smarmiest beings in the universe, was the aftermath. She'd been turned loose with nothing but a warning, but it had still been rather unpleasant, Not to mention the memories it dragged up.
She'd gone home shaken and glad that Nicholas had been kind enough to drop Ella off at Jacob's before just sitting on her couch. It seemed relatively safe, and everything was still in the front of her mind. She'd let this being know she'd acted in defense of Patrick, and she wasn't sure if it had helped, or made things worse.
With a sigh she set a shaky hand on her forehead before letting herself lay down on the couch. She was alright, at least physically, and at the very least she'd made the being think it had only been her. Both Hecate and Hermes were reasonably safe from the fallout of all this.