[This, Rarity realizes slowly, is why she's telling Sans and not Greg. She'd had enough of a panic attack when she first discovered she could do this; she doesn't need someone else's compounding it. Sans treating it as completely normal is exactly what she needs right now.]

I believe so, yes. I started doing it on accident yesterday morning, and I've been testing it ever since. [She looks at a chair for a few moments, pondering, and uses her magic to remove the clothes from it and bring it over to her. She daintily takes a seat.] I think I have to be looking at whatever I want to move, and I can't lift anything too heavy.