There was no stopping the grin that swept over Dawn's face when he handed over the crystal, informing her of it's powers. She was trying to be all mature here, and yet she was acting like a kid on Christmas morning. She couldn't help it, though. Anything of the magical variety was her absolute weakness.
"How does it work?" she asked, turning the object over in her hands as she looked down at it. "Like, are there any incantations you have to say? Or is it like a rabbit's foot, only less fuzzy and less...depressing."