"It's not a bad habit," she countered, eyebrows furrowing. Her chin tilted back and she stared up at the stars for a moment as she formulated a better way to say that.
"It's a habit, yes, but I wish I had that habit. I rely to heavily on my magic... I'm trying to teach myself a slew of things that I can do without magic. Sewing, right now, and gardening. I hate how easy things get and we take for granted the hard work that muggles put into so many things."
A sigh fell from her lips and she scrunched up her nose. A berry of some sort was plucked from the platter and popped into her mouth.
"Am I? Am I mysterious, too?" she wiggled her eyebrows and twisted around to face him while she settled on her knees.
"Ask me anything you want and I'll answer, promise. Anything."