Claire wasn't at all sure what she thought of that. Two men-- older than she was, by probably a decade, and really rather handsome-- flanking her all the way back home? It was... well, it was a bit nerve-wracking to consider. Besides, they were only birds. "I could have handled it myself," she said, but her voice was low, a self-conscious and slightly embarrassed mutter, and she focused down on shoving books back into her bag.