Everyone can be something of a hypocrite. At least, it seems like, everyone I know.

[ A snap of her own fingers, though she's using it mostly for light. It's harder for someone to knock a fireball out of your hands than it is for them to kick your cellphone away, after all.

And she opens the door to--

Nothing, seems like. A living room. A little dusty, a little spooky with the lightning and all. But... nothing's jumping out right that moment. And she doesn't see anything moving other than the light. There aren't any on and there's clearly no electricity but... ]

Let's just pretend I didn't just think 'could be worse' and stroll on in, hmm?