You don't think?

[It's a gold and sparkly spot?]

...The cinnamon was for, ah. Well. It doesn't matter, I burned them anyway...I didn't think there was so much in the air still when I had to redo the wards.

I can't really explain more that that. My...hand slipped. I've never slipped.

[Given how quiet she gets by the end of that, she's still really shaken by the whole thing.]