"Wait, what?! YOU got healing magic?!" Oh, this was all kinds of unfair.

"How does a F.O.W.L. agent get the good magic, and I get spooky curses and darkness?!" Boo! Boo, she says! She wants to talk to the manager of Camelot!

Wait. No. Focus.

"Er, what I mean is... we've got you four to one, Miss Dee! So if you're thinking of any... evil things... don't!"

... She was starting to realize how silly she sounded. Really, how much trouble could one person do against a whole world full of (mostly) good guys?