Experimental Magic (Myrtlewood Mysteries, #2)

by Iris Beaglehole

“Oh, stop it. I do not,” said Rosemary. “I just don’t know what I’m doing with this magic stuff. Although it’s just as well my super-strength seems to be only in response to danger or I’d have broken all the tea cups by now.” Athena sighed. “It’s so not fair that you have all the power and can’t be bothered learning to use it.” Rosemary looked around at the pile of fabric and shrugged. They both laughed.

Laughed about what? Nothing funny was said??