Parker had set her mug of tea aside when she'd thought she heard some movement on the other side of the cracked door.

Now she hops up and walks quickly on her toes toward Amy's bedroom.

(Not that there's any reason to tiptoe. If Amy is under a spell, it's highly unlikely they're going to wake her up by making a bit of noise.)

Looking like a rather alert barn cat, Parker pauses and listens.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think we're off."