There was no mistaking the uselessness of the second wand in his step-son's hands and Orlando felt himself begin to tense slightly - shouldn't there be some reaction? Hadn't Andren pulled out half the shelves when he'd come to claim his and Orlando was quite sure he recalled breaking a vase at the very least when the magic came out a little too strongly. If there was nothing at all did that mean...

No, it couldn't be. The fog was gone and all the other magic had come back. Perhaps the wands were faulty.

"Have you another to hand Mr Ollivander? I think Rex here is in need of something a little more unusual."