She was also sorry about her Grandmother. She'd been the person to keep her sane when she thought she was completely losing her mind. While the most insane things had happened to her, her Grandmother had kept her going, and taught her everything she knew about being a witch. She'd never be the same without her Never again.
Bonnie's face turned into a frown, her eyes showing nothing but sympathy. "Of course you should." she replied, picking away at some of her food. She didn't know much about 'arch enemies.' She knew she had enemies, she considered vampires her enemy, but it wasn't like she was all..comic book about it. "You're entitled to care." and she didn't know the story, though caring about someone else's girlfriend was often 'banned' but there was probably more to the story.
She took a bite of something, made a face, and looked down. Seeing what she had just ingested, she made a mental note to never try that kind of pasta and sauce again. "...this is terrible." she noted, poking at the food with her fork.