It was Daniel that would have been blown over by a feather at that point. The Beast was... nonplussed. He had not expected the visit, as he had not known what to expect from her presence once he became aware of it. Yet now she did not seem a threat. Despite her power she was being extraordinarily civil, and he did not perceive a danger where he might have a moment ago, or felt at sharp moments from the more human part of himself. When she made as if to retreat, however, he took a tentative silent step forward, keeping his head low but tipping it up at her inquiringly. "But..." he said, urgently, "but it is your spell. Can you not--"