The lioness looked proud of herself, swatting the piece off to the side to focus on looking into the room, smug and merry, with a side of 'see, it worked.' Just as happy as her 'companion,' really, who was just happy to see Allen instead of the door, nevermind Ahmet's idea that it was all because of her.
"C'n we come in?" Cake noticed the ocelot - so that was what they looked like - but figured on waiting to comment on it, folding his hands behind his back and jjust... smiling. There wasn't any destruction in his eyes, nope.
"I think he's mad." Was the comment from Ahmet, who'd sat in the doorway to clean up her paws, idly observing what Cake couldn't. Allen's daemon didn't look angry, but you never knew... So his smile went from overly-obliviously-happy to worried, darting a few looks between the door and Allen.