Matilda isn't entirely sure if she believes that Arcee will keep her word, but she decides to give her the benefit of doubt. She looks around them to see if anyone is around or watching them before stepping a bit closer and turning her back towards the foyer to hide her hands and the picture she held in them.

With one more cautious look towards the double doors of the library, Matilda very carefully lifted the drawing above five inches from her hand.

"I can move things without touching them. I don't know why." She quickly took ahold of the paper with her hands again and dropped her hunched position.

"When she threatened me I, um," Thinking back on it that hadn't been the most sophisticated or impressive of tactics, "I swatted her with a tree. Then I ran away."