Well now. They appreciated the view, tilting their heads a bit, but made sure to be be upright when he was. They then exchanged glances as soon as certain terminology was used, one silently nodding to the other. Often they didn't even need to say anything out loud to have the other understand. But since Scrooge didn't share the "connection"...

"There was a bride who threw herself off the mountain two months ago." Magica began to explain. "As far as the gossip goes, the supposed groom was caught with a richer girl before he even walked down the aisle... she was a farmer's daughter, you see, and he wanted to have his cake and eat it too."

Poe got up to examine the tablet a bit better over Scrooge's shoulder, taking a note at the name of the victims. "Mmm... First one she offed was the groom. The second one, who escaped, is the brother of the rich girl. If it is her corrupted spirit, she's likely going after anyone related to the whole filthy show."