Chapter 22
Brianna might focus on spells to help people ignore her, but she knew a few others as well. By the time I had the coffeemaker all sorted and was leaning back against the opposite counter to watch the drops fall into the carafe she had cleaned up every bit of damage. The china, intact once more without so much as a seam to show where it had broken, was stacked neatly in the cabinet. The chairs in the dining room and library were all in their proper positions, as was the table.
I'm not sure if she could fix what happened in Miss Zenobia's office, but she got the door back up into the frame, and everything looked normal.
Sophie joined me at the counter, watching the coffee drip. Then Brianna came to lean on the other side of me. None of us said a word. I think we were all really
