Feeling the bag open was her cue, and CeCe clicked her phone shut and transported herself at the same time. It would be simple enough to focus in on that bag and appear in Divorce's home itself, but that would have also been rude. Divorce deserved the chance to accept or reject CeCe's help.
Not that CeCe was planning on giving her much of an option, truly. The two of them just went too far back for her to even consider allowing Mona to be alone right now. No, showing up just outside the front door and knocking would be the only concession she'd be giving to the other goddess.
"I'm here now, dear," CeCe called, loudly enough to be heard through the door. After all, the chances were very good that Divorce wouldn't feel like answering the door unless she was given good reason to do so. "May I come in? Are you all right?"