No more than normal. It's only breaking in if the door isn't open anyway, right? Or the window. Or the attic emergency exit. And it's not like she takes anything. Except for everything that looks tasty. And pets the cat. And most of the time she wanders in when there's people home, like with Nanny Ogg or old man Sky - people will let her sit on the couch and watch TV and eat their sweets if she just wanders in. No need to break and enter. "Of course not.

Just," she frowns, trying to find words for it. "I know that it is my job. To figure out how to get others into places sneakily. And. Such." She waves a hand around vaguely. "I think it is an echo."