Marcus couldn't hear at Samantha's range, but he didn't need to.  Even if this wasn't his sactuary, his study in the flow of magical energy wouold have allowed more than enough knowledge of their movements.  The sound of shattering glass in the livingroom gave way to the smell of burning fur, as the magical energy of that area of the house being breached by the attackers.  Marcus smiled as he looked down at Samantha.<br/>"I do ever so hope they try the front door next."