Blackfeather Woods [BWP] We know.

Luckily, Venamis had shouted for her in the first place—otherwise, she may have come upon the scene too late. She traveled to the initial place of his call, then, confused on not finding him there, began to follow his trail. Anansi's scent eventually joined in; her heart was hammering by the alarm in the Melonii's voice, and by the time she came onto the scene, she was well and truly worked into a frenzy.

Thus, when she came across what appeared to be her son proffering toxic mushrooms to Venamis, her reaction was perhaps more over the top than normal.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! Maegi demanded loudly, her voice a mixture of thunder and of lightning, dark and shrill all at once. She hobbled rapidly toward the pair, shoving herself between them and staring daggers down at the pale boy. Anansi, you do NOT make others try plants you're unfamiliar with. Eating it could kill him!

The skid of limp flesh across rock; a muted splash of dead weight into the sea. The acrid smell of salt and vomit. Lainie was gone, and it was her fault.

The flashback took her aback; she winced, stomach churning, eyelids fluttering for a brief moment before she steadied herself and turned, like an automaton, to Venamis. What did you need from me? she asked. Further discipline and instruction for Anansi could wait. This entire situation screamed urgency.