"Um. I'm not sure?" She said nervously... trying to remember the classes that Cam and Maddy had talked about when they came home for the summer. She wasn't quite so sure yet about flying - even though Maddy and Cam loved it - and so did her stepfather and Oakshaft... and what were the others? Potions? She wasn't a hundred percent sure she'd be too good at that one - since Cam said it was hard - though if she thought to hard about alot of the subjects sounded hard. She thought she liked the idea of History of Magic and she thought she might be good at it but.... she wasn't actually that excited for it as being good at something and being excited about it were two different things.

"I think um. Charms? That's one that you can actually do magic in? From what I've read it sounds the funnest?"

She picked up the wand made of ash and dragon heartstring and still, not quite sure what she was doing with it, and hoping that she was doing the right thing she gave it a flick. The boxes from the shelves on the right side of the store cannoned off the book shelf.

Her eyes widened and she hastily put it down as she yelped her apologies. There had to be a method to all of this though she couldn't see it. The fact the wand had done something was probably a good sign - it must mean that she actually had magic - but.... she hoped that that particular wand wasn't hers. She didn't exactly want a wand that made a mess whenever she attempted to touch it. It also... well. It didn't feel right to her.

"That's not my wand... I hope?" She said looking pleadingly at the man.