Nita can feel that spell-flux, too, and it's weird, but the spell reaffirming itself once the fire stops gives her more confidence.

"I think we could handle that, for sure," she says.

"... Though, we may want to check on the state of her room, first, make sure everything else can hold up."

Nita taps her Manual, ever present at her side. "I've got the spell saved in here, at least. Think we could make an interlaced network of some kind - where one part gets strained, the rest picks up the slack?"

Thinning out the eating-away effect, assuming things work out that way.