Rhys' worried expression melted into a half smile. She was smart, good. "Daani, it's Riz. And a friend." He waited for an answer. "He can be trusted. He DMLE."
He shook his head when he saw his friend reach for his wand again. "Keep it away." Rhys mouthed. He assumed hers was out, but doubted she'd blast either of them. The Daani he knew was calmer than regardless of the situation.
He leaned against the door jamb, "You let us in when you're ready, Daani."