Reaper took on an exaggerated smile and a roll of the eyes, "Oh, by all means, take your time." Reaper simply shook his head and sat down at the end of the bed while Luna went about her work, retrieving a piece of parchment and a quill. After a quick writing session, the note was prepared and nailed to the door. Her horn shined, and just before the spell was cast, only one question as asked.