I have just returned home. The Brat was tasked with cleaning upstairs today , whilst she is at home after all

I've got home. She is downstairs still in her pj's. I was just about to launch when she declared the reason she had been unable to fulfill her tasks was because there was a hoooge spider in her room and she had therefore been unable to go up there all day.
Shaking my head at her pitiful excuse I wander into her bedroom and there on her curtain was the most disgusterous, meaty, chunky, ugly spider ever.
Even I backed away

Had no options though and had to swipe it dead. It popped

I feel spooked