[watching her hold her hand out over the puzzle, blinking slightly. and it isn't until the scent of wood reaches his nostrils that he realizes what must have just happened]
[that was. . .]
. . . magic?
[the very first time she has used magic in front of him?]
no subject
[that was. . .]
. . . magic?
[the very first time she has used magic in front of him?]