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Bella's house gets done, and she fills it up with things. She experiments with magic, and theorizes when she has more data to work with; when she runs out of her steadily increasing mana supply for a day she studies Quenya. One morning she sits bolt upright in bed, realizes she has not seen a single wheel since she got here, and runs off to Mahtan to explain the concept, which is, it turns out, new.
When Fëanáro is feeling sociable she hangs out with him. He finishes his novel. (In it, the school turns him over to social workers and adopt him out, he escapes his foster family, he encounters a dragon and talks his way past it with stories about Arda, he studies wizardry and is unreasonably effective at it, when the dragon opens a portal to Arda he sneaks through too and the Valar slay the dragon, he fixes his mother with magic, and then he masters planar travel himself and conquers Bella's plane.) He finishes his typewriter, too; Bella's of the opinion that it would have been easier if he made vowels separate instead of consonant-hats, but it works okay like so. She acquires one when there is more than one, and learns to type, because crystal balls are a long time coming.
She has made some progress, though. She finds the common thread in dud combinations that produced an aura, and successfully decomposes all her original spells into pieces and begins to make new combinations. Most of these are trivial like the increased character limit arcane mark. Reverse-engineering her undead-damaging spell, though, gets her (small) arcane healing well in advance of when she was expecting to have that down. So anybody who lives on her block and cuts themselves cooking breakfast can knock on her door - or that of anybody who's getting the spells as she turns them out - and get that seen to without bothering a Maia.
Once a month she sees Miriel. Bella doesn't have any ideas that land any better than "forget you forgot something". But forgetting the contents of that foolish, foolish oath is at least a holding pattern that lets Miriel pretty much live her life, so, therapeutic success? ...Bella makes sure to remind Fëanáro that he is very adorable and lovable and adored and loved.
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subtly_artistic
"Being smart is the solution to all problems, so any problem where I can't solve it by being smart, the problem is not being smart enough."
subtly_artistic
"Being smart is a solution to most problems. People can often get a surprising amount done even if they aren't smart, or are smart only in really different ways from you or me. And sometimes figuring out a smartness-based solution is just unavoidably time-consuming compared to using some other trait."
"I don't think I have other traits."
subtly_artistic
"...What other things are you counting as traits people may have?"
"Some people are funny, or generous, or beautiful, or kind."
subtly_artistic
"You could be - well, I'm not sure how much you get to decide if you're beautiful but you're pretty cute - you could cultivate the other three if you wanted, though."
"I don't think I could."
"I just don't have any idea how and if I figured it out that'd still be doing it with smarts."
subtly_artistic
"Well, that's kind of what I'm saying. If you don't like the fact that sometimes you run into problems being smart won't handle for you, you could try to convert - not even convert, channel - some smart into some other stuff."
"Yeah. I could do that. How do you channel smart into generous?"
"Dunno. Lórien?"
"He gives lots of people lots of things."
subtly_artistic
"Do you think something would go wrong if you started just giving lots of people lots of things, then? Wouldn't work? Wouldn't count?"
"They might think I was generous but I wouldn't actually be."
"Doing that because you wanted to enrich peoples' lives instead of because you want attention."
"I don't know. I could be wrong about him being generous."
subtly_artistic
"And you're pretty sure you just want attention and not to enrich people's lives?"
"I want to enrich peoples' lives, but that doesn't motivate me to give them things, usually. Not that I can think of."
"When I give people things I'm mostly thinking about how it's good that I made it and I can make such nice things and maybe they'll respect me. I'm just not thinking about whether they'll be happy. I know I should, and I can force it, but it's not what motivates me."