Valdis shakes her head. She can make it home easily, even with all this chaos, but tea and company seems like a decent idea. She shifts. Bones cracking and twisting as the giant wolf shrinks down into a human looking creature. She picks up the gown and dons it. It fits fine enough.

"I can always turn back into a Hound before heading home. Those creatures may be bold, but my house is in town and I'm really not concerned about them."

Not that she's refusing the hospitality, but she doesn't want to impose on a total stranger. Even a nice one.