♥My Very 1st Tag | ~Filofax:Forever~ | ~Evil Slythie~ | Chris' Caretaker♥ XV. Wand (19)
"You mean it's mine!?" Frida exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement. She hopped up and down in Ollivander's...unable to control herself.
"It's yours darling, yes." Her mother said with a smile and paid the shopkeeper for the cost of the wand, and polishing kit. "No more sneaking mine now right?"
"Right!" The eleven year old said and happily watched the shopkeeper box up her wand, and wrap it up like the girl's mother asked. "I can't have it now?"
Clara chuckled a little, "You'll get it once we're home, Frida. No using it until you're at school, however."
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