Circe sighed slowly, expression clear with her lack of patience for the two bickering. "On the other hand, I may be suddenly appreciative of some competence right now," she muttered and looked to Diana. To think, she feared the princess for so long, only to see that fear winked out as soon as Diana had those children. Now she felt pity that the woman bound herself so to this world. "Either way, I doubt she's here to vouch for our prey." She cast a simple spell, a locating and tracking spell that popped into a ghostly glowing purple butterfly. "Before the scum-raker notices all this excitement, let's be going?"