Fiona was ready to conjure up a raven of her own. She pictured the characteristics of her desired avian creature in her mind, moved her wand as she had done during practice before casting, "Avis!" A rather loud BANG and smoke emitted nearby before the Snakette saw a sleek, dark raven in front of her. It was cawing rather mournfully which did make her slightly uncomfortable, not that anyone would see that.

Fiona opened the door to the birdcage with a non-verbal "Alohomora" before trying to gently persuade the raven to enter its new domain but the bird was having none of it. Fiona folded her arms in slight frustration.

Well, at least she had made a bird appear.