As the owl shifted back into its human form, Elphaba watched with interest. She'd never seen a transformation spell quite like that before. She'd transformed a man of flesh and blood into one made of tin with a spell, but never had shape-changed someone the way Merlin just had. As such, she was intrigued and wondered if she could learn a similar spell. No doubt such a spell had its uses, and Elphaba liked being prepared for anything with non-hazardous spells. When he bowed to her, Elphaba gave him a little curtsey.
"It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Merlin," she greeted. "I hope it wasn't too difficult to find my house?" It wasn't strange to her to call it her house anymore. Originally, it had been Jack Skellington's and he'd let her stay there with him. When he'd been sent back to his world, she'd made it her home. Having roommates helped keep her from feeling lonely as it was a sizable house. "I'm ready to go if you are," she said. So far, so good. No signs of the awkward babbling that she was sometimes prone to when she was nervous or flustered.