[ slowly, she smiles, brushing her hand over one of the newly-repaired tears before looking at him again. ] I don't know how that is possible, to give the fabric a mind of its own... it is like nothing I've ever seen. Like a true miracle.
[ she can't help it, the light wonder in her tone. of course, she had seen it before — a ball of light, hovering above her hand, as Merlin smiled and explained about magic being real. but to see it is not only him but others, too... it's amazing. frightening, yes, as she can't help but think how it could be used wrongly... but amazing nonetheless.
(and as it is — she can't believe Newt would ever use it for something wrong. perhaps it is her naivete, once more, to want to believe the best of him... but then, this is not Westeros. should she still judge everyone in the same terms she would, back home?) ]
I won't tell a soul, if it is what you want. [ she takes it as a rule he is trying to obey, immediately trying to find a way that won't get him into trouble... and as such, her as well. ] I can hardly believe it. I knew magic was real, but to see it — you are very humble for a man with such power, ser.
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[ slowly, she smiles, brushing her hand over one of the newly-repaired tears before looking at him again. ] I don't know how that is possible, to give the fabric a mind of its own... it is like nothing I've ever seen. Like a true miracle.
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It's magical in nature, I must confess.
[ well, it's magic itself. no ifs, ands, or buts. ]
I'm not meant to show it off.
[ in front of muggles goes unsaid. he doesn't wish to highlight any gap between them. ]
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[ she can't help it, the light wonder in her tone. of course, she had seen it before — a ball of light, hovering above her hand, as Merlin smiled and explained about magic being real. but to see it is not only him but others, too... it's amazing. frightening, yes, as she can't help but think how it could be used wrongly... but amazing nonetheless.
(and as it is — she can't believe Newt would ever use it for something wrong. perhaps it is her naivete, once more, to want to believe the best of him... but then, this is not Westeros. should she still judge everyone in the same terms she would, back home?) ]
I won't tell a soul, if it is what you want. [ she takes it as a rule he is trying to obey, immediately trying to find a way that won't get him into trouble... and as such, her as well. ] I can hardly believe it. I knew magic was real, but to see it — you are very humble for a man with such power, ser.