While Billie generally tried to be the brave sort, especially around Jimmy, she found her eyes widening at the wand that waved in her direction. She'd already been hit once by a rogue spell during the niffler escape, and she didn't particularly wish to be surprised in such a way again. Not to mention she'd peeked in on enough of Gideon's wand customers to realize that a large population of them ended up breaking windows, setting fires, or other destructive feats.

When the wand didn't produce anything but a mere wheezing noise, Billie stuck up her chin, courage returning, but she didn't say anything. The warning look Gideon had given her had stayed her tongue. For now. She couldn't seem to restrain herself when it came to Fletcher, especially now that she was was in a foul temper due to all the what-ifs weighing on her mind.

She did, however, feel a bit bad for Jimmy that he'd been scolded. Even if she wanted to punch his stupid face, she wouldn't ever wish for him not to receive a wand. That would just be cruel.

With a nod, Billie slipped off the stool and carried it with her in case the wand in question was on a high shelf. She paused when she reached Holly wands and side stepped to the left, squinting at the labels. Not long enough. Unicorn. Too long. Not Holly. There is sat nearly at the bottom of the shelf. Tugging it out, she carefully carried it over to Gideon, sneaking a cross-eyed look at Jimmy on her way by. "Here!"