Ignatius fucking sits right up at that because he was not expecting a full elemental transformation from Strange, nor was he expecting it to be so... tiny.

"...This happened as a result of my magic?" he asks, staring at this tiny fireball elemental in a vague sense of wonderment. It's really... endearing. In a way that is possibly hard to explain to someone who isn't a fire elemental, besides the general concept of 'small versions of your species are adorable.'

"...How are you going to put your clothes back on?" They look pretty done. Also Ignatius is exhausted enough that this seems like a reasonable thing to focus on.