Had Edwin still been in his universe, he would've been more likely to scoff, to tell Miss Black that she was daft or at the very least, joking. No such thing as sorcery, witchcraft, magic. However, "As incredible as what you describe sounds, I would say I believe you, Miss Black. Being brought here to Preya and meeting all matter of curious people from all walks of life, including those which I may consider fictional, have solidified my opinion on the matter. Frankly, nothing would surprise me at this point." Though later his statement might be tested. "So, when you tell me you come from a long family of magic, then I accept it."
His polite demeanor then dropped, exposing a Edwin's child-like curiosity. "Do you think you could give me a demonstration?" he asked. "I've been ever so interested to see magic actually being done. Forgive me, if it's too forward a question."