It would be easy enough to dismiss it, if they hadn't said anything. Just a little misstep. Time magic is incredibly complex in her world, even among other planes they visited and techniques she learned across worlds. Causing any kind of temporal disturbance to move yourself is hard enough, but to bring another person? They're just a child. But how could they have pulled that wording, the movement of her so precisely?

Lucretia idly wonders if this, combined with the ukulele, means she's simply found an incredibly good bard. Not a bad thing. But unexpected.

"How did you do that?" She's keenly aware this time, wonders how there wasn't even an uttered word. "That sort of magic is very advanced. Getting through time isn't at all simple, especially with a passenger in tow."