Santa Claus was stronger than the devil...? Now that was an interesting piece of information, one Hecate tucked away to muse over later. "And the boy, Henry, he survived? Is here in here too?" she asked, placing a hand over Clementine's back. One thing was for certain; sending her away to live with a mortal family would greatly diminish the risk she'd ever run across enemies as powerful as that. Not remove it entirely, but diminish it... Just another thing to consider, later. "And the saint's son?" By nature of their religion, she tended to steer away from saints, but when mortal children were involved, it didn't matter who their parents were.