"Keep practicing and you will be someday, trust me, remember I can see the future," Claire said with a smile, Teddy probably knew she couldn't summon them and they were always riddles about some dark dangerous thing in the future. Not anything like showing how strong Teddy would be in the future. Deciding to play up the soothsayer bit she put a hand to her head and gave a faraway look as she looked away from him, "I foresee you becoming a powerful witch one day. Light will bend to your will. Supernatural foes will flee at mere mention of the name Teddy Riley." She broke into a giggle and gave him, what she assumed was, a gentle shove in the shoulder. She shrugged and gave what could be distinguished as a little laugh, "It was hungry and wanted to eat whatever was around. Maybe witches taste gross. I know humans are nasty, all stringy and bland, bleh." She paused as she let that sink in for a moment, "I'm kidding, I've never eaten a person, never would."
Claire tilted her head at his words, "Being patient is all we can do at the moment. By the way, what exactly do you want to do after St. Margaret's. I mean...you said you wanted to help Matt and Felix, do you want to do healing magic? Doyle's pretty good at it, could maybe give you some pointers if you like?"