"That was hours ago," Rosie says, regretting that she hadn't seen the messages sooner, knowing that being the first one here means Sabrina had been alone for all this time. At least she didn't seem upset--quite the opposite, as she digs into the box of teeth and starts sorting the contents, Salem observing from the safer elevation of the countertop behind her. Rosie answers Sabrina's strange look with one of her own.

"Do I want to know what the chattering's about?"