"Oh, I have! That's all your work?" Color her impressed. From what she's seen of them, they're quite well-made, and it takes a great amount of skill to impress Jones in this particular field. "I suppose we've got sewing in common, then. That's a useful imbuement, too. I've never been much good at Mind magic, but I know good work when I see it."

The feeling transmitted through the handshake gives her a moment of pause; she's clearly dealing with a person (?) of power here. Jones isn't quite sure what precisely she is (and feels it would be rather impolite to ask), but there's a certain measure of additional respect. She's reasonably certain that it takes more than birthright to exude that sort of power; there's a finesse there.