She grins, hauling her bag around and hefting it into the trunk almost before he has it all the way open. She can manage that herself, thank you very much.

...Even if it is pretty heavy.

"I mean, it was a flight. There was a guy behind me who kept kicking my chair but I hummed him into having to spend the latter half of it in the bathroom. Well, I hummed his food into being moldy, which, y'know, was easier. Only a little!"

She is entirely innocent and does not abuse her Gift at all ever.