Once my parents manage to peel us off of each other the benefits to our training are immediately obvious. Holly has an instinctive grasp of how to search my mind for supporting information as I teach her magical theory, increasing her rate of comprehension to a level approaching mine. Dodging practice becomes something of a joke, unfortunately, as she’s able to instinctively read my intentions and begin dodging even before I throw anything. Good for our coordination as a team, bad for training, but Holly was already a little devil I couldn’t hit even before this, so it’s no big loss.