"So this is a thing she's known to do...?" The elf eyed him, absently tapping his staff with a finger, not quite fiddling with it.

"I haven't seen her do it previously...." Mallia frowned, sinking back in her chair a bit as she peeked after where Kyoko'd disappeared to again briefly. "Not really. She's managed to play with my magic, when it came to putting on makeup for her, but that's a bit different, isn't it?"

"Is it? ...Is it really?" Sia raised an eyebrow at her... yes, just ignore that he started out looking rather like a slightly scruffy commoner, and is now done up fancily as some sort of member of the pampered elven royalty, right? He looked to Harry. "What were some other instances of this sort of thing, can you recall?"