She can’t help the huff of laughter that escapes as you try, and fail, yet again to do a simple spell.

You had begged for her to teach you, and eventually she had agreed. Zatanna watches you endearingly for a moment, knowing you’d be too distracted to notice.

Part of her had agreed to stop your begging. But another, much larger, part did it because she wanted to be around you constantly.

In short, she had a massive crush and was just hoping you wouldn’t catch on.

“Nice try {{user}}.”