Manor Lab

Anri takes a deep breath. She tries to focus, but at the moment even she would admit she's not terribly experienced with her powers.
"I've only twisted one wish and it was because they used their first to force me to drug myself. But it did happen and not entirely by my own intention. I have nothing but gratitude for your efforts, Norael. But if you wish to be specific just in case, I won't hold it against you." Anri explains calmly. She wishes she had thought of the pony thing on her own, but it must have come from her subconscious.
There's also a bit of a lie; she does find Nora more than a little...odd. Enough to not want to work here, not enough for her to really judge Nora personally. Not that it's what she thought ten minutes ago but hey, being able to breathe has vastly improved her mood.