"Really?" Ambrose asked. "I suppose that makes sense though. My cousin tends to flout the rules, which is both admirable and annoying, depending on the situation."
Nodding, he added, "So far I've not run into any issue performing magic here, other than than one day when nothing seemed to work properly until it just, for lack of a better word, magically resolved itself. But there's an entirely different sort of magic to be found here and all of my research on it is astounding, really." He gestured to where a stack of books sat about, with one or two tomes spread open. "I think it has the potential to interfere more, but outside of that one instance, it hasn't? That I'm aware of, at least."