"Of course it's an Ollivander, what else could it be?" Odessa replied in a way that didn't mean to be judgemental - she genuinely wasn't aware of any other wandmakers existing. There was no other wand shop on Hogsmeade's high street, at least.
"It's twelve inches, chestnut with a dragon heartstring core," she then told the girl, having remembered her wand's specs by heart. The Ollivander employee had told her and her father all sorts of details about her wand, but she decided to keep that information for herself. Instead, she offered the girl: "It was a long process, I tried maybe ten different wands, before my wand chose me."
"It's twelve inches, chestnut with a dragon heartstring core," she then told the girl, having remembered her wand's specs by heart. The Ollivander employee had told her and her father all sorts of details about her wand, but she decided to keep that information for herself. Instead, she offered the girl: "It was a long process, I tried maybe ten different wands, before my wand chose me."