Phew. Everyone worked with her plan and that then proceeded neatly. That was actually rather rare, which felt quite good indeed. With a bit of pride, she would eventually come out again as well, petting an exhausted but beaming little Swablu before recalling it. That one had earned a break. While the boy carried his peer back into the house, she briefly remained, thinking. Everyone else was preoccupied with other matters, but the fact remained that, well, these Beedrill were still there. Asleep maybe, but they would wake eventually. And once they did, they probably would be nonsurplussed about what had happened here. After all, whatever had set them off might not have dissipated by now.

But just burning them all in their sleep, while a distinct option, did not exactly sit well with her, either. So, she called forth her Noivern and had that one carry the Beedrill at least out of sight of the house. It would take a while, during which the boy could take care of the kids, but eventually, all the bees would be taken away sufficiently, at least as far as she was concerned.
A job well done she returned and allowed the little girl to pick something on her own. That one was probably the most troubled by what had just happened and could use some mindless entertainment. “I am going to see if I can find something in the kitchen for dinner. Do you want anything in particular?” She did not just ask the kids that, to be honest, but her partner as well. Might as well.