Sabrina's quiet for a moment, just watching them with that look in her eyes that usually signals getting an armful or a lapful of affectionate witch.

"It gives us a boost," she acknowledges, "but we get just as much of a boost by being with you. Lupercalia might have been about lust, but we've all got something stronger than that. And..."

She glances towards the woods, the light of the lantern catching a hint of pink in her cheeks. "I'm looking forward to magic that's not using the, um, diabolical in me."