"Seems like I'm fucked no matter what I try," The anger isn't directed at Ilde, she's just frustated. How the hell is she supposed to hide herself from people who can just sense her? It's a depressing day when she actually wishes Klarion was around, maybe he'd have a way to help.

The anger doesn't last long, and she sort of sinks a little, although she's still treading water, "This magic stuff is so out of my league."