As terrifying as it was, the blade was actually rather beautiful. It almost looked like it belonged in some sort of museum. Felicity did pass it on rather quickly, though, and didn't bother to unsheathe it - she was far too clumsy to be handling something sharp, and if it was magical it could probably sense fear or something.

She did, this time, raise a tentative hand. "Some cultures used daggers in a ritualistic sense, as a sort of symbol." Hence why they'd become more decorated over time. "As for acquiring one, I agree with the idea that transfiguring something into one would be the best course of action."