Billie still wasn't sure if she'd done anything correctly, but she took Gideon's smile to mean she'd at least done as he asked. Was that really how Gideon chose wands for people? A wand made him feel some strange sort of way, and he thought it could be worth a try? But how did he know it was right for some sort of stranger? Her questions, although clambering to get out, went unasked for she was too busy concentrating on Gideon's next words.

"An adventurous unicorn!" She echoed, clearly delighted at the adjectives he had used to describe said unicorn. She giggled about it liking apples. "How do you know?"

Fidgeting a bit where she stood, Billie was too eager to wait for Gideon to answer that particular question. She'd been given permission to try the wand, and she wanted to see if it would be the right one. (Or if she'd break something.) With a crooked grin, she lifted the wand and gave it a bit of a wave that looked more like a happy point.