Before Annaliese got a chance to reply, the large door opened up and out stepped what looked like a woman using a broom to support her walking with a really tight robe.  A small cat like creature sat around her shoulders and looked similar to the little buckle that stood on her hat.  Her hands seemed just a little too big to be realistic.  She seemed human, but not at the same time.  "Well, you're not all too far off."  Tinkermon stated.  "That one there is Witchmon."  

Witchmon saw what she was looking for, whoever it was that was making noise outside her house.  Mounting her broom, she floated over to the group and looked over them all rather quickly.  "Who are you all?  Not exactly Digimon. . . Well, not all of you at least.  I'll guess some of you are humans?"  She didn't seem especially hostile, in fact she had a wide smile across her face though it kind of just looks like her face is just naturally like that.  "I've not had the pleasure of speaking with humans before. What brings you all out to my humble abode?  Hopefully not to eat it.  I've had plenty try that out and regret it."