[ His fascination over magic almost embarrasses her, especially since it's been a while since she's gotten that reaction from anyone. ]

I'm glad. I used to have a lot of problem heating up small things.

[ Since she's more attuned to setting things (and people) on fire, but she's gotten better after a lot of practice and a lot of burnt items. Davina doesn't say that, though. No point in scaring off people who don't know her and who didn't do anything to her.

She offers her own to Blaise who simply meows, clearly unhappy that she's accepting food from strangers. Fine, more for her. ]

You know what this goes well, though? Spiced mead, and I know a really good place for it around here.