"Thanks," she said, bright smile still sitting pleasantly on her lips. "Seems like mum's in good hands, then." Thoughts of the Crucio resistance would return to her head eventually, but for now Dora was perfectly happy to just wonder about exactly how much pain her feet would be in when she was done with that odd shock mat.
"I should go, I suppose. I have a dinner to put on. Well, try to," Dora said, scuffing her feet against the floor again. "You've been a lot of help though, and your elf... she can come by whenever."