Magica could tell Scrooge was ready to drop, and chuckled quietly, kissing his cheek. "Rest now," she cooed. "You've certainly earned it. Tomorrow's another day." They could worry about clean-up and chores later. Right now, she just wanted to relax in his arms. "We're not going anywhere."

"We're certainly not." Poe agreed - he definitely wasn't going to leave on any missions until he knew more about Scrooge.