"No," says Sabrina after a moment of thought. "I don't think you do, probably. I'll just go put them away. Um, maybe don't look too deeply into the box. I can't promise what's in there or not in there."

She pads off into the backroom again, Salem trailing her after he murrs a bit at Rosie, clearly trying to impart some kind of information. And maybe there's a little more banging around, but both girl and cat emerge victorious within minutes.

"Can you tape it back up? Then we can go."

See, if she keeps focused on business, there's no freaking out. Right? Right.