[He certainly wouldn't mind a duplicate of himself, but a zombie's immediately what comes to mind. It must be.

Henry laughs, tickled by her show of magical talent.]

Whoa! [He takes a moment to really take in the details of her disguise.] The rot, the gore... I'd say you have the spirit of a zombie! Or should I say, the lack thereof? Hee hee! So how's it feel, wearing the leathery undead flesh as a mask? Cool, I bet. It's enough to make people scream with fright, that's for sure.