Lucy felt a surge of anger when the ghosts dared to make her grandfather step backwards. As strange as it was, she barley knew him, a part of her actually wanted to yell - how dare you? He was a god. They should step back. But she knew to keep her anger down so the sudden family pride wouldn't make her careless.
"Got it." She nodded at the instruction, holding the packet carefully in her hands and eyeing the ghosts as she waited for the go ahead to use it. She was watching to see if they'd react to her grandmother's plan.