[Her face reddened.]

I didn't--!

[...except, okay, yeah, she did think he was staring at her. Oops.]

...a goat. [She finally managed, voice a little weaker than usual.] Mine...that's what I've been seeing. A little goat. One who looks so ill, I would have thought it really was a ghost.

[In fact, there it was again. Out of the corner of her eye. Bleating silently at the two of them, but closer to Edgeworth than her.]