Cats were not, in her experience, an animal with much soul. Prosaic, practical little creatures as a general rule. It would suit her very well to be thought catlike.

I suspect it may be like the difference between a drinker and an alcoholic; the one merely reads books, the other needs books to make it through the day.

My Hallway" remarked Lord Akeldama,"Has never seen such lively action. And That, my sugarplums, is saying something!

At such close range, even she could hit a vampire full force in the shoulder, surprising him considerably. He paused in his attack. “Well, my word! You can’t threaten me, you’re pregnant!

I do not giggle without purpose. Lady Linette says you should never misapply a giggle.

I am entirely capable." "Of what, waddling up to someone and ruthlessly bumping into them?

It's no good choosing your first husband from a school for evil geniuses. Much too difficult to kill.