Lucy gave a disbelieving snort of laughter. "I don't. I use needle and thread." She still hadn't talked to anyone about how little magic she'd done in the last few years, but she was starting to think she might have to. Everyone just assumed - but then magic had always come easily to everyone else. More easily than to her, at any rate.
After a moment's consideration, Lucy nodded. She liked to think of herself as pretty tough. If she could handle a fall from an MVS wall at her climbing gym, she could handle this. She took Susan's arm, her muscles braced for impact. "Ready."