Peter & Sabrina - Box duty
To the surprise of absolutely nobody, being a witch was only useful when you could use your powers without fear of being burnt at a stake. Still, if someone were looking for a cheap and effective work out, this was definitely one that would have lasting results. And Sabrina was doing her best to try and stay in a relatively good mood.
Seeing Peter helping others while also doing more than his fair share of work was inspiring to Sabrina. While she was moving boxes to the best of her abilities, she was also keeping an eye out for her familiar, having sent Salem out to see what he might be able to rustle up for meat options. So far, if anyone had noticed the black cat acting like her shadow, they hadn't said anything.
Glancing around to check and see if she could spot which direction Salem might be coming from, Sabrina moved a little closer to Peter as she picked up another box from the pile. "Hey, don't be too shocked, but I had my familiar go hunting and apparently he's heading this way being chased by a really hungry and possibly evil coyote, or jackal. He's not sure which."