[sounds of clucking and squawking from a pack of upset chickens, followed by the yowl of a cat and the hissing of a particular venomous spider]
Uh, Mistress Weatherwax? Lyra an' I-KATRINA GET DOWN OFF THE ROOSTER-we found the chickens, but it was too late in the day to bring them around to you an-Hold on..
[sounds of a small boy running to catch up with an escaping hen, as another trods over spilt cat food, clucking noisily]
[pants, returning] Right, so we're bringing them by today...or is it still tonight? One of those darkness curses, maybe...
...Princess, Mr. Dresden? Please don't be mad about the chickens...Oh, and don't go in the bathroom, I hear goats are very territorial..I locked him in there because he almost trampled the
kitten. Electra's hiding under the fridge. Just watch your feet, please?
.....
Uhm...Anyone need eggs? I think I spotted a few under the kitchen table this morning..