Really? People are even less welcoming to having someone crash into their houses? You got lucky with my house, I only have a broom. I haven't been able to see everything yet but at one point I'm pretty sure I saw a bunch of swords.

[ she eyes him first, not sure if he means to climb into the house or use her window sill as a launching pad

she prods his back with the broom, intent on nudging him forward ]

Don't think about flying off. I may not look it but I know some things! Like sweep the leg!