Illustration for The Raven“Surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore—
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;—
’Tis the wind and nothing more!”

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore.

There’s a character named Poe who is literally a raven. Obviously at some point he had to come tapping, tapping at their chamber door.

Sparrow: Urgh . . . must . . . get . . . laundry . . .


She’s early?!

Patrick: Grrr . . .

Sparrow: Patrick! Quick, change back to dog form! And quit growling at my–


Sparrow: –mom?

Whoa! What do we do? How does he know you’re here? Do we run? CAN we run?

Patrick: I can take him on again.

Sparrow: NO! Bianca will be VERY sad if you get hurt!

Poe: I’m not here to fight. My Master isn’t with me. I only want to talk to Patrick.

Sparrow: Do you mind? We’re trying to have a discussion in here!