Evelyn did not understand why her magic was feeling so unstable, but she tried to channel the energy to the egg in hopes that it might help stabilize it. She watched as the gold script on the egg danced brightly and she could feel her magic calming down the longer she heated the egg. She was growing exhausted from channeling her magic and soon she fell back on the bed with the egg in her hands. She was not sure when she had started to drift off into sleep, but the quiet was a welcome reprieve to the chaos beforehand. She felt her eyelids grow heavy and she decided to let the low hum and beat of the egg put her to sleep. She wrapped the egg in her arms and curled into a ball on the bed and soon she was fast asleep.