Giselle listened intently but had to laugh when Emma showed her the soap and the towel, having safely assumed she might not know them on sight but it still made her laugh all the same.  "I might come from a world of magic and all that, but we do have soaps, perfumes, and all that Emma.  Still, I thank you for explaining it all Emma."  The half Drow replied, giving the girl a playful shove on her shoulder before filling the tub after setting a few things up.  Sinking into the warm bath was bliss, and Giselle's quiet moan was evidence of that as she closed her brown eyes, but she did open them again when Emma said she could have the bed to herself.  "Now hold on there.  I don't want you to be uncomfortable all night my Witchy friend.  We can easily share the bed, and if you're worried about your claws, I can cast a shield spell on them to dull the edges until you need them again.  Hell, I can even teach you to do it yourself if you want."  She offered, wondering if it would work, but it never hurt to try.