Dusk gave the order for tea and cakes to Luna's pantler, grabbed a warm comforter from Luna's bedroom, and hurried back to the office. She didn't want to leave Trixie alone for too long, even if the thestral was watching her. The Night Guard was remarkably competent, but they weren't known for being very comforting. The last thing she wanted was to get back, find out Trixie had freaked out again, and had a pile of thestrals on top of her.