Apart from general security issues, her housemate was as curious as she was eccentric, so it was better for her to find an obvious secret so long as it distracted her from the real secret. Well, she already knew, but old habits die hard. She supposed she should really count her blessings: nothing was blown up, nopony stampeded through the streets, no magical abominations against nature taking up residency in the nearest well, and the human hadn’t caused more ruckus than a simple farewell party for the town’s dragon.