There was a grove of trees not far from Augustus" house that could be used to hide in while she kept an eye on his house. Far enough away that they wouldn't immediately be suspected of being a refuge, they were close enough that she could see if anyone entered or left either the front or the back doors. She climbed up one of the trunks, grateful that at least some of the leaves were starting to return. Though not much, at least she could be somewhat partially concealed if anyone happened to look up.