She had not been violent with the small bug familiar, just tossed him out into the grass. But she would squash him if he did not disappear soon. New rule, no bugs allowed in her house, especially that one. Ignoring it she let go of the sides of Sylumor's face.
"It's fine dear. You're ok and that's all that matters. I do not take kindly to those who upset the ones I care for. He will stay where he is until his master comes to pick him up."
Patting Sylumor on his head she turned to look around the room. There was a small twinge of pride as she looked it over. It was nice, she gave herself a mental pat on the head.
"So what do you think? Do you like the room? How would you like to dress both your self and Severous for this evening?"
There was no sense postponing the celebration, everyone was fine.