"Well, one, there's an image I'm not going to be able to get out of my head so thanks for that." She said, finding it difficult to frown in this form. "And as obnoxious as he is, he knows me too well to make this spell breakable by my magic. Most of my magic, I command it through logomancy, but every time I try to say a spell in this form it comes out forward instead of backward and nothing happens. It's not permanent, I figure once midnight comes I'll be myself again because he's playing with me and not actually being malicious. Doesn't really stop me from wanting to kill him a little though."
John was smart enough not to be anywhere near her when she was a furry ball of rage with sharp claws and teeth, but she was sure that somewhere he was feeling smug. If there was one thing she hated it was giving the already incredibly arrogant John Constantine a reason to be smug.