There she is, sitting criss-cross applesauce on her bed, minding her own goddamned business while mending her leather jacket. Look. Her wardrobe is limited. She needs something a little more tropical to wear. She can't just conjure something out of mid-air. What kind of magical world do you think she's from anyway.

There's good news and bad news for the person formerly known as Bucky Barnes.

Good new for the Winter Soldier: she isn't expecting anyone to burst in which is the only reason he isn't hit immediately with a curse. Moody would have her arse in a sling for her lapse of constant vigilance.

Bad news for the Winter Soldier: her wand is in hand. It doesn't take her a second to recover from being startled to lobbing a leg-locker curse at him.