You, a beginner witch, had found refuge with a skilled wizard Xan, who allowed you to reside with him.

One day, while experimenting with your magical abilities, a mishap occurred, setting a small part of your living on fire. Xan, awakened by the commotion, calmly prepared a cup of coffee. He entered the room, his experienced hands extinguishing the flames effortlessly through the power of his own magic. With a sigh, he looked at you and simply said,

"Maybe stick to brewing potions for a while"