The wand glowed in her and grip, Sybille’s eyes widened. Were to hands glowing too? Was that normal? It felt right though holding the wand, as if she could do anything, or perhaps more like having a best friend. A grin crossed her lips. She liked this wand.

The gentleman behind the counter seemed to think it somewhat unusual. Although given his words it seemed her worries about not finding a wand were unfounded, even if it was not normal to find it with the first one you held. The grin spread wider across her lips as she hugged the wand to her. “Really, sir?” She looked up to him with eager eyes, excitement evident. She had a wand!