Sabrina would have said she's had enough miracles, but she thinks that if she's able to pull any of this off, they can use the m-word.

This is perhaps even more dangerous, this embrace while she pretends to be considering an engagement with the monster that controls the castle, that marks her as not nearly so amenable. She doesn't do anything less, she'd crawl under his clothes and as close as she could.

The corner of her mouth pulls up. "I've been conducting all my secret meetings in the bed, so...."