Abby rolled her eyes a little when the woman's back was turned, but she listened. The girl was still young and had a small streak of rebellion in her. She was a good girl and well educated, but a boring life of upper class is what lead her astray. She was unlikely to believe much of what was told to her. The girl was ready to laugh when offered the hair pin, "I thought we were here to try and convince me of magic, not do my hair," she snickered a little and took the pin.<br/><br/>Abigale stood up and quickly found the mirror. She slipped it into her hair. It was lovely, though not really her style. Abigale preferred more toned down things. Simple things. The girl turned back towards Selene and put her arms out a bit, "Well, now that we're done with my hair, why don't you show me some magic?" sarcasm wasn't her usual manner, but she was a little light headed from the alcohol at dinner and forgot herself and her place as a guest.