"Speaking of things we have forgotten to mention," he says, "Tony and I got our second wands over winter break. Spruce and cedar, respectively, and unicorn hair. They'll be coming by owl any day now; they were still being fitted for handles when we saw them in the shop."
"Cedar: loyalty, perceptiveness," he says. "Spruce: boldness and a sense of humour."
"But not so much perceptiveness that you noticed your present."
School swings back into session. On the second weekend Bella unilaterally declares that she and all of her friends should spend Sunday morning flying around.
"Why don't you have a broom? I should get you a broom," says Tony. "Sherry, remind me to get Feral a broom."
She does.
Then it is lunchtime.
And then Bella and Sherlock head back for their room, although Bella will clear out so he can catch up on sleep after she has put her broom away.
"So I know I got you a Divination book, but how's the actual class going?"
"Far less interesting than the book," he says. "There's enough evidence to strongly suggest that prophecy is a perfectly legitimate phenomenon. Tea leaves, less so."
"Can you learn to do any of it or do you just have to be born prophetic?"
"No data, but I suspect the latter. Because there is no data. Genuine seers are often but not always people with the obvious set of related interests. It's not quite clear whether or not being one makes the rest of the trash actually work."