Isabel hadn't intended on eaves dropping, but the point was that she had been. She was ready to react when the girl grabbed Dean, but figured he'd want to handle that. When Claire started walking toward the door, though, that set her to action. She came around the counter and waved her hand. The doors shut tightly with a thud and there was the obvious sound of the lock clicking.
"You might want to sit back down, sugar." She then crossed her arms.