Now that the bird related danger had passed, Trev's earlier comment floated back into her mind and she frowned. "Hey," she protested, absently as he grabbed the blanket. "My toes are cold!" She stretched her legs out and tucked her feet underneath the blanket, matching his yawn.
She watched her cousin for a moment, forging on with her question without allowing herself to think about it. "You're good at breaking wards?"