Magnus looked up as she entered, his eyes darting to the bag over her shoulder and then bag to the work on his desk. Ah well. He'd almost been expecting this. At the very least he'd helped her with her ability so she would stop wreaking havoc. Perhaps she'd remember that and retain some shred of gratefulness that he could exploit in the future. "I suppose," he finally said, without glancing up again, "This is goodbye, my dear."