With a small amount of time having passed did she allowed her horn to finally charge up and soon enough got a soaked and muddy black cloak levitated over to them. The purple maned unicorn glared over it and then shook her head in a disagreeable manner. "No, I won't be wearing that muddy thing. With a bit of luck, many ponies are still inside of their houses," said Rarity in a tone of disgust. After that she just tossed it into the bushes.