Anna tried to hold what pieces she did as loosely as possible to avoid splinters. Treating each piece with care as she set it down. It was harder to let the things go than she thought it would be originally. She about stopped them half way through. Instead she stood by and watched. She eventually sat as she found she could stand no longer. Being joined by her brother had her looking away and crossing her legs. Though she did look over her shoulder to try and catch a glimpse at what he had in his hands. She couldn't tell from where she was though. Which had her huffing in dismay.<br/><br/>She felt almost regal in the moment before Boa confronted her with matches. As sitting next to her brother with people gathered around, doing his bidding... was much like a king and queen hailing from their thrones.<br/><br/>She dropped the matches at first as the foreign object startled her, as she was paying more attention to her brother than anything else in the room. Picking them up, with jittery fingers, she lifted her head to Boa. Though the idea of a large fire was astounding in her mind, holding fire in her hands wasn't. She looked to her brother as soon as Boa was done talking. Her eyes filled with question and worry. As she didn't want to announce her fear of being burned aloud, she hoped he might see it in her eyes.<br/><br/>Still, she stood and approached the fireplace. Kneeling on the ground she sat and stared at the matches. She felt that with the words Boa had given her she ought to have some speech prepared, but she she was far too worried that she was going to be the one to burn down the house if she dropped the match out of fear.