Lance couldn't fathom going without his wand. Sure, he was adept at wandless magic-- very adept, if he did say so himself-- but not having it at all? The thought made him vaguely uncomfortable. It just went to show how different cultures could be.
"There's a danger in never knowing what's going to happen," Lance pointed out, but he sounded more excited about the prospect than concerned.
The challenge in her gaze made him laugh out loud. "What, yeh think I'm not capable of putting together a salad?" He'd show her.