What she was capable of. Past tense. Very much past tense. She had stopped making bad decisions in the name of good intentions a long time ago, and had proven herself more than capable time and again over nine years. As for the Ragged Lady, the only people she hurt were the ones who wouldn't have stopped unless she had stopped them so Murphy and Harry looking at her like she was one of the monsters both hurt and pissed her off.
Her expression went flat as she shut down her emotions, heading for Harry's bedroom. She'd had to do that a lot during the months that Harry had been dead, so her body or no she was an old hand at it. "There's way too much unresolved tension in this room." It was Bill she answered as she left the room. "Gee, ya think?" Then she disappeared into Harry's room to do what apprentices did best: fetch and carry.