[He might find that for a few seconds, the cuts don't sting. It won't last, and she will be expecting this. Her cuts aren't healing either.]

Of course not - no. I don't have a better word for it. [Intimate? Maybe it'd be just very intimate.

The dragon heartstring core of this wand, and the one of her wand, they belonged to faceless, nameless, long gone dragons. She cannot imagine how having a different wand will feel. What if it doesn't work? What if that potential wand does not, in fact, choose her?]

I don't know what...dragonblood in a wand...would do to my magic.