Zekat jumps out of his bag and yawns.
I don't even want to go near wasps as big as that.. I'm an urban familiar, not a spy.. but I can try... Stealth if needed:1d20 + 14 ⇒ (1) + 14 = 15 Ok, that's official.. let's Molly be our scout ;)
Comfortably seated on his master's shoulders, Zekat purrs happily. With a casual movement of his paw, he magically lifts the food and begins his meal, giving the raven a wink at the same time.