[And that sinks in, the dots connected.] A wand that could...do all the spells I tell it to, even if my magic gets taken away?

[Wasn't that the biggest fear? Not being able to fend for herself without it, in this unforgiving world she's been pulled into? Not being able to make it back home? She draws in a breath, looking down at her tea cup as if it will reveal some secrets to her.

She frets in place, worries her lower lip between her teeth.] I...I want that. [Glances at him quickly, almost embarrassed to admit to that kind of desire. The desire to stay powerful, and safe. To save herself, at any point.

Still.] But - I thought I'd disappointed you. Why offer this still?