The twins took their own as another streak of lightning flashes through the sky, Enna remains on the floor, James and Jason focusing on the window as they slowly eat their food.  The rest of the tendrils slithering away into the trees as rain continues to pelt the earth. 

"We take shifts, I don't trust the witch as far as I can toss a fireball, Adrian I'd suggest you take a second watch. I'll take the first. James the third." Enna rose to her feet and hesitantly moved towards the table once more, her muscles tense and tail twitching as she sniffs the air. 

[i]What did I do? Why aren't I...in my room...?[/i] She asks hesitantly, her voice high and scared as she sits on her hunches and nervously  sways her tail from side to side. Her eyes scanning the room as if trying to figure out wh the room was so big, her eyes focused on the two twins before shifting to the male that smelled of meat, then to the woman that stood by the kitchen doorway. Her head tilted to the side as she waits for a response. 

Both twins paused, their eyes widening as the question filtered across their minds, the realization hits them full force. 

"She doesn't remember...her memories are of her current age. Her Grandmother was killed when she was eight and she was found a few days later according to her file so she was kept in a 'room' -which was a cell- until she lost control and froze everything..." they whisper in unison, the room filling in silence, their food forgotten as they watch Enna twitch, their stomachs rolling. 

She'd been kept in her 'room' until she lost control, she was ten at the time. They swallow the mixture of bile and anger that fills them.  [@SomeoneSomewere]