"Possibly." She rumbled. Maryanne got down on her belly... there was something under the bed too. "I think I found your wand. Or a wand." She pawed at it dragging her claws along the wooden floor to bring the object to her. When it was out she looked down at it.
"Does that look familiar?" Her tone took a purred essence to it. Something she usually reserved for her children. But it was easier to talk this way too.