"Fair enough," she says, dropping the screws into his outstretched palm before shifting off to the side a little, giving him whatever space he needs to work. While using magic struck her as a bit...unsporting, maybe, it was far more straightforward than attempting to puzzle out all the wordless diagrams in the instruction booklet. More than that, Rosie wasn't about to deny how curious she was to see whatever Nick was about to do.

"Do you need me to...I don't know, do anything?" she asks, though she's at a loss for what that anything could be under these circumstances. "Or should I just sit here looking suitably impressed?" She looks sidelong at him then, smirking faintly.