"I can tell," she said merrily. She thought after a moment that perhaps that sounded rude, as if she was making fun of Billy, but that wasn't it at all. Thinking to cover herself, Georgia added quickly, "I just mean. Because a lot of the things you wear are really unique. You know." She tried to smile in a way that make her point. Before she could say anything too detrimental, Georgia turned back to her yarn and made a couple more stitches.
Georgia was raised just a hair away from being muggle, so she typically didn't use magic much for mundane things, but there were still certain perks about being magical. "It would be excruciating. I expect that you can do the same things with your opposite hand." It was an idea which made her pull out her wand and waggle it around thoughtfully for a moment. She tucked it away after a moment, and resumed her efforts toward a scarf.
Georgia didn't answer Sybill at first, her focus on the hook. She started a new row and once her mission was complete, she looked up at despite having heard her friend said, "Hmm?" But she didn't give Billy a chance to reply. "Awesome," she said looking up. "That's sweet of you to think of her." Georgia always kind of forgot about her family until the last minute and had to send them some half-hearted gift.