(I’m 31, going to the Harry Potter amusement park in Florida. My brother and I buy the special wands where you can do “magic” in certain parts of the park. We notice in the newer Diagon Alley you can do it pretty easily, but in the older Hogsmeade, it’s a lot harder, maybe because of dirty windows or bad placement of the sensors. I stumble on a girl who is maybe ten, and her dad. The girl is almost in tears because she can’t get the special wand she got to work.)
Me: *running up to the girl* “If it’s okay with you and your daddy, can I teach you some things I learned? I know it’s hard. I’ve been here all day, but I’ve learned a few tricks.”
Girl’s Dad: “It’s okay.”
Girl: “Okay.”
Me: “Okay. Stand right here. See what it’s telling you on that little medallion? Copy the motions.”
(She tries a couple times and it’s still not working; she’s getting frustrated.)
Me: “No, no, it’s okay. You just need to think really hard, and it’s all in the wrists!”
(I say this really loud and start looking around at other people who may have wands.)
Me: “Keep at it! Focus!”
(At this point, an army of wand-wielding people has gathered right behind us, out of her line of vision, trying to get the sensor to work. It finally works. I give them the thumbs up, then give them a signal to disperse so the girl won’t realize it might not have been her. They all walk away, practically doing casual, “Oh, look at that detail in the village,” looks. The girl runs up to her dad.)
Girl: “I did it! I did it! Did you see it?!”
Me: “See? You are a witch! I knew it! Great job!”
Dad: *to me* “You are awesome!”
Me: “Oh, I didn’t do anything. She did! By the way? What house?”
Girl: “Gryffindor!”
Me: “Slytherin. Guess we aren’t all bad, huh? See you, sweetie!”
(I will never let a kid lose their imagination, even if I have to build an army on the quick to keep it running.)
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