She sighed to herself and made the last step over to the bed, where she pulled Dean into her arms, letting him sob for a few moments. "Okay," she said kindly as slowly pulled Dean to his fit. With a flick of her wand, she fixed the bed and then held out her arm for Dean before disapparating back to the room she kept for him in her flat.
Gently, she pushed him down onto the bed and walked over to the self-care box he kept at her house, taking out a couple of sandalwood candled and lighting them with a poke of her wand. At the sound of a scrabble at the door, she walked across and opened it to reveal Shadow, who was shaking her tail so vigorously that it made it hard for her to walk. "Right, Dean," she said, walking back over to the bed and lying down beside him. "You're safe now, okay? You've got two scary women to look after you, so you are fine." Absently, she pulled his head over to her chest and began to stroke his hair, willing him to relax.