She nods and gently reaches out to pet the ferret softly, before returning to where the circle had been located.  She glances into the brazier and reaches in removing the spells fuel sorce, the heart.  or what was left of the heart. the beating had ceased, and now it lay dorment for now.  much of its energy expended, part of her wondered if the exertion had killed the being the heart belonged to, but she doubted it for creatures such as the Daedra were immortal spirits, their corporeal forms could be destroyed but their true forms in oblivion could not, by mortals anyways.