[As Atem poured through his mind trying to even recall the spells he'd learned here before it's a godsend when Isabel manages to get out one of her own. At the appearance of the bubble, Capricius's chimes start sounding suspiciously more cocky than concerned, and Horus scrambles in the air trying to veer off, unsure if hitting the bubble will get him trapped inside it as well or merely deflect his attack.

It's a bit comical to watch the birds antics, so when Horus does collide with the bubble it's not with an ounce of the original force. Then the bird, takes back to regular flapping before setting it's sights on Capricius. After an exchange between them, Capricius reluctantly lowers it's victims softly to the ground.]

........ Horus.. [Atem gave a long suffering sigh as he reached up to cup his forehead.] you could have started with that? [To that the bird gave no response as it flew back to land on it's master's shoulder.]

I'm sorry... I should have had a better handle on them. [The apologies were swiftly issued forth as he moved towards the familiar face in the crowd] They're a bit wound up after that extended interim I believe...