Laughing at the small pile of feathers, she shook her head. "That's ok. I think I'll wait for a real phoenix feather. If I wanted to have some of these, I would've tripped the trap on my own bed rather than disarming it." She wiped her hands clean and moved to stand. "There we go. All done."
She motioned to help him up as well. "Anything else you need Gabe?"