"I knocked a hole in a wall trying to catch a bug," Lorcan offered. "And I've heard about potions making people sick. I wouldn't say strong or weaker is the rule, but there's usually some sort of relationship to the original spell? Except for flying dogs," he added a bit wryly.
He led Lucia over to a bench where they could sit down out of the way. "But...maybe it was fire affinity?" he suggested. "Are you okay?" he added, only just realizing that she'd conjured fire with her bare hands. It had happened too quickly for him to register that she wasn't holding her wand at first.