Well, it's... [ She waggles her hand in a wishy-washy sort of gesture. She's not really eager to get into specifics. ]

...not relevant here, I imagine, since I seem to have lost everything else that applied to me at home.

[ Which isn't great, but at the same time, hey, cold iron isn't much of a worry anymore. She lifts her arms helpfully, watching as he works. ]

I don't know enough about conjuring to say - and I'm not a witch, so I can't be much help there, unfortunately.