She felt, perhaps, more uncomfortable in Rodolphus' arms then she had with her head against the wall. However, it was a pleasant sort of uncomfortable- the kind that came with a drug far to potent for one's own good. "My apologies," she returned breathlessly, taking the same equally measured step away after being released.
Tapping the cat lightly on the nose, yet not fully extending her hand to the animal- she smiled slightly. "Ah, yes, Deignier has quite the awful reputation, no? Now that I think on it, I wouldn't expect him to let us forget it." Eying the cat almost suspiciously, she retracted her hand before continuing. "So, you're on your way to the Owlery, I presume?"