"Well," she says, "My room's not soundproof, but enough should be blocked that nobody much notices that it's anything other than a normal person singing..." and to Jules, "Well, I can't possibly fit more than one, so you'd be safe from me if you want to just come up and listen. Ladies," she raises her voice, "I'd love to sing more for you, but I don't want to interrupt anyone else who might be enjoying a quiet dinner. Come on up to my room, and I'll be happy to sing for both of you..." standing up and draining her mug, she sashays her way over to her to her room, heading up the stairs and trailing a pair of stricken fans. Letting both of them- and her centaur dining companion- get in the with the door shut, she clears her throat and begins singing...<br/><br/>[[mechanically, using a bunch of hold person, suggestion, and lover's luncheon spells to ease both ladies into our stomachs peacefully without any fuss.]]