Master... of none?

Before the third try, Mouse managed to make the two youngsters laugh.
As their fingers touched the ouija, the pattern finally started emerging.
Just a little more...
"לַעֲצוֹר!" she intoned and everything disappeared.
The two blinked in surprise.
"You'll heal now," she assured them.
Raven found her in the kitchenette making hot chocolate.
"Want some?"
"No, I just came for the report."
"On the table. Quite fascinating case, really."
He skimmed the papers.
"Owl and I have to tie up the lose ends," he nodded, leaving.
"I'll be here, washing dishes," she shrugged. "If you need anything else."
"Thank you, Minnie."