Abel angled his head to the side in a clear indication he noticed her little trick with the paper towel transmutation. The friendly pull of his lips suggested by all accounts he wasn't anything like Antonio when it came to locating new talents. New witches.
With his hand shown to her as a focus of her attention, he waved his pointer finger up in a quick, shallow jerk which sent her origami crane straight into her lap. It changed appearances from the angry swirls to plain white paper with something printed out on it if she unfolded it. For him the ability to shapeshift inanimate objects, distance hardly a problem, into other items.
What he did was swap out her paper for a sheet of his own though she saw nothing around him to suggest he pulled it from the table of stocking stuffers. "Hello," it said if she unfolded it, "my name is Abel. Pleased to make your acquaintance."