Elizabeth walked into the shop, she'd heard about Ollivanders and the stories hadn't don't it justice. The place was packed high to the rafters with various size and shape boxes, today it was also packed with people. She followed the flow of people from the door and came face to face with a flying measuring tape. She had to blink as her face made an almost collision course with it as she'd been looking overhead trying to take it all in. She watched it as tapped her on her right arm, her wand arm, to get her to raise it, she did.
It measured every inch of her arm, once and twice over, when it got to her armpit she couldn't help but let out a giggle, she was ticklish there. |