It didn't matter that she was a witch. Or that there was a swarm of dogs all over the place. That the party had been interrupted? That didn't matter either. Nothing mattered in the face of what had just happened. No, there was but one course of action to be taken. Perhaps it was not what most people would have done... but Rose felt no fear.

"Eeeeeeeeeh!"

The girl wrapped her arms around the Witch from behind. People who didn't know her, or didn't see her expression, may have assumed that it was an attempt at some kind of hold. In a way this was not incorrect. However, Rose wasn't even thinking of actually fighting. The fact that this was a witch didn't bother her at all. Rose just saw something [i]absolutely adorable[/i] and could think of no other course of action. She attempted to tighten her hug, rubbing her cheek against the dog-eared hoodie. There was no way she was going to just... just stop hugging someone so adorable!

"Waaah, you're so cuuuuute!" cried Rose, pressing herself against the witch as she hugged her tighter and tighter. No part of her seemed to think that this would remotely be a bad idea at all. No part of her was scared. Certainly, Rose wasn't stupid, but stupid was not the same as sensible or adept at paying attention. Rose was focused on cuteness, and totally oblivious to anything else that was going on. "I'm going to take you home and you'll be my friend and I'll take good care of you!"