"Just dunno that I really agree. I'm sure someone much smarter'n me could explain how it all works." Her implication being that magic couldn't really be explained, it just sort of worked. Probably a common mistake for someone from a place with what they perceive as no magic. Or maybe not.

"'N none'f that shit flyin' out'f my hands." She waved her hands around in a sort of mock wizard kind of way before returning them back to the edge of the building.

"A year, huh? Things always so chaotic here? Way everyone acted about the pie made me think a firefight - magic fight? - was 'bout to erupt."