Surprise engulfed Lenn in an instant. He immediately looked toward Crazy Girl, who was lying on her back on the sofa beside him, burping. Noticing Lenn's gaze, Luna's silver-gray eyes drifted over him.
The two of them stared at each other like that for a moment, until Hermione prompted, "Luna... I think Lenn wants to see the Elder Wand with his own eyes..."
"I know... I just don't want to touch it with my hands..." Luna said, a little unwillingly. She took a bundle wrapped in blue cloth from her pouch, then carefully opened it to reveal the wand's true appearance. She pinched the very end of the wand's handle with her fingernails, as if she had no intention of letting her hand touch any more of it than necessary, and then rolled it over in front of Lenn like that.
Seeing Luna's cautious manner, Lenn's back straightened involuntarily, and the hand he had raised could not help shrinking back a little. "Luna, you're being so careful... Is it dangerous? How should I hold it?"
Luna did not answer right away. She simply let go, letting it fall into Lenn's hands, which had gone flustered at the sight of the wand dropping.
"It isn't dangerous. Just hold it like that... I just think it smells of almonds." Luna seemed afraid the almond scent she mentioned would drift into her mouth; she barely opened it as she spoke, and her voice was somewhat muffled.
The others had long since grown used to Crazy Girl often saying mad things no one could make heads or tails of, and no longer found it strange. Lenn gave up on digging into it and instead focused on the six knots of the Elder Wand.
Penelope looked rather displeased. Looking at the Elder Wand, she muttered