The realization that she hadn't completely lost her touch elevated her mood slightly, and she slowly lowered her wand, though her hand still itched to use it.
"It wasn't meant to be subtle," she drawled in response to his comments, dark gaze flitting over to the smoldering tree. "I'm tired of subtle." She lifted a hand to adjust her hair, an almost comical gesture in the midst of the mayhem she wrought. "Don't tell me you're not... annoyed with the current situation."