Rhen smiled at Nadia's concern, "We are quite alright." she turned toward the young Libby, "A mess is a good sign when learning new tricks." She remained kind and warm. She herself learned at a young age what scolding a mistake could do to the confidence of a young magical beings confidence and she never wanted a person to be ashamed or displeased with their gift. "Libby, go ahead and clean this mess up. Then help yourself to the kitchen, I believe Nadia made enough for anyone who would like to eat. We will schedule another session in the near future and try again."<br/><br/>Rhen picked out a clean rag from the bottom cabinet in the room, using it to wipe away the slimy texture from her hands. It was obvious that soap and water were needed to fully remove traces of the mess from her flesh and clothing. She moved across the room towards Nadia and the door, "Thanks again for always being on alert." Rhen felt good knowing the residents of the house were ready at a moment's notice to spring into action, she felt even better knowing that skilled fighters like Nadia were around in the event of an actual attack. Once in the grand hall, she looked out the back window, a distant shadow of Christopher walking towards the tree line. She peeked up the staircase and around the corner to the kitchen. Wondering where Celeste was her brows pressed together in thought. The house was silent now that the commotion was over, and Rhen heard no steps above her so she ventured out the back door into the yard towards the covered staircase. She had known that Celeste spent many hours beneath the Earth and since she didn't sense her in the home, this was by default the only place left to check.<br/><br/>The sun was high in the sky, warmth from its heat falling against Rhen's skin. She loved the warmer days, there was something delightful about the sun beating against her back rising her body's internal temperature. Finally reaching the small stone staircase she began to descend, keeping her steps light not to disturb anything that was happening in the cellar. She pushed the wooden door open enough to peek in. The room was empty with the exception of Celeste who was standing in the middle so she opened it enough to walk through, "Is everything going okay down here?" she offered a gentle smile, catching a glimpse of her face she could tell something had frustrated her.