phone call
"I know you did. That's you. After what you did as a Niffin, of course you think that." Because she'd had power and what had she done with it? Terrible things. But Quentin didn't think that everyone was her. He wasn't. Maybe he hadn't been great, but he wasn't sure he'd have been himself without magic.
"I just need to have faith in people. And I don't know who or what I'd be if I never knew magic existed. I don't know if I'd have gotten to whoever my memory-wiped self is. And yes, I know what I'm doing to my dad by bringing magic back, but we'll figure something out or we won't. Only it turns out the only person who probably could have fixed it gave up her powers to save our asses. So maybe I won't."