Anastasia gasps out, and her eyes widen and she freezes in panic. "Oh... ohmigod, no... no, please no, M'lady, good Lady, good Baroness, please don't get me in trouble with the Baron for telling you these things..." SHe looks completely terrified at the thought, and hurriedly, she grabs Pobble's arm and yanks on it. "Do something. /Please!/" As if anyone with any rational sense in their heads would know that htere is little that Pobble could reasonably do.