Yes

That's the place?

You nod faintly as you stand outside the cottage, looking very out of place in your expensive little dress and refined appearance. There's smoke rising from the chimney, so Dennis should be home.

Good. Now leave everything to me.

Your body begins to move on its own, as the Enchantress uses your hands to begin artfully disarranging your hair and clothing. Next, she murmurs something and flicks her fingers, causing small rivulets of water to course from your tear ducts. Finally, she places the wand and book you had on you by the side of the road, concealing them in the foliage.

You can't exactly see yourself, but you imagine your overall appearance has gone from 'untouchable Enchantress' to 'damsel in distress'. Apparently finished preparing, the Enchantress strides up to the door of Dennis' cottage and raps on it several times, calling out in a **** voice.

"Is anybody home?"

The sound of a pretty woman's voice evidently gets Dennis' attention quickly, as he opens the door in moments, eyes brightening at the sight of you.

"Can I help you, young lady?" His voice is polite enough, but the old wizard's practically drilling holes in your clothing with his eyes.

"Well, you see...my entourage was ambushed by ruffians and..." The Enchantress spins out a surprisingly detailed sob story of being stranded without any money or protectors far from her home. She probably could have said anything after the first one or two sentences though, as you suspect Dennis was too distracted by your cleavage to absorb any more than that.

Before long, you've been invited inside to sit at the old wizard's table with him, and he prepares you a steaming mug of something hot. You're curious as to what the Enchantress is planning next, but so far it seems it's gone without a hitch.