[Oh, Art, always so easy, too. She taps her cheek, her head tilting so her curls (longer, now, grown far past her shoulders) fall down over her chest.]
I saw him, you know, after the whole thing with those spirits was over. Walking to your door several times and turning away... looking very concerned, too. I wonder if it isn't about something that happened with those spirits... and the magic we were all given. [Is it only guesswork, what she's saying? Or did she see more, too, and is only pretending this is the extent of her knowledge?]