Oh, she was a velociraptor now... The more she thought about that, the more she was perfectly fine with the comparison. "You have no idea, Sheriff," the innocence faded into... satisfaction. She was very clever, thank you, and she liked showing off just how clever at every opportunity.
Her eyebrows furrowed together at his question and Mab looked insulted, "What is this - amateur hour? Am I no' your childe? You ask me this question?" None of that was a real answer - except to her who thought it was perfectly clear she was obviously well-learned on the topic, "What do you need doing?"