The cursing made Raven blink, and for a moment she considered backing up and making her escape before anyone could come out. It was a momentary impulse, though, and Wesley had emerged before she could act upon it. "Hi," the teenager responded, and finally cleared the doorway. It was then that she noticed Fred; the smile was quick, little more than a flash of teeth, but a hand stayed on the door to hold it open. Raven just assumed that the older woman would want to come in.
"I'm Raven," the kid returned. "I'm looking for, uh. It's kind of hard to explain. You guys are paranormal investigators?" Because the last thing she wanted to do was blurt out 'I think I've been the victim of some horrible demonic prank' to your standard P.I.s. They'd think she was crazy.