Almost as if she summoned the bastard with just the power of her thoughts, the door opened. A wave of magic washed over the space. Prepared with a powerful shielding charm in case she tried to attack him when he entered, Rodolphus needn't have bothered. She was too cold to move out from underneath the inadequate blanket she had wrapped around her body. Carrying a tray with a plate of food in the middle, Rodolphus set it down on a table next to the camp bed.