[5,000 years of immortal life, and women still huffed and puffed exactly the same way since the dawn of civilization. He laughs a little, but he does take the hand in good spirit, tracing fingers over her palm.]
Ah, so it is! Magic flows strong within your blood. I thought as much, but yours is... different, you might say.
[Giving a tap, tap with the pad of a finger, a pleasant warmth spreads from Hermione's hand to her wrist. Magic of a "different" sort, too, not so practiced and refined. Raw and pure and deeper than the core of any mere wand.]
That must've been your catalyst just now. And your specialty must be alchemy and transference. Correct?
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Ah, so it is! Magic flows strong within your blood. I thought as much, but yours is... different, you might say.
[Giving a tap, tap with the pad of a finger, a pleasant warmth spreads from Hermione's hand to her wrist. Magic of a "different" sort, too, not so practiced and refined. Raw and pure and deeper than the core of any mere wand.]
That must've been your catalyst just now. And your specialty must be alchemy and transference. Correct?