[ When her eyes flutter open, she expects to find her arm... visibly changed somehow. Wearing the sheen of the stardust she'd let herself imagine was running through it. But it looks just the same as it ever did and a weird mix of disappointment and relief passes through her. But... if she's honest, mostly relief. ]

I... really did it...

[ She gently tugs her hand from his grip and draws it close to her face so she can stare into her palm. Something feels different, different enough for her to tell that she's really managed it.

A slightly unsteady smile wobbles onto her face - and then she whirls around on him, absolutely beaming. ]

Eheheh! See, I can do it too if I put my mind to it? Hm, would you say I'm a genius, a prodigy or a genius prodigy already?

[ She's clearly gassing herself up just as a joke, but the relief and pride in her eyes is true if nothing else. ]