And Andrew knew that she was a sucker for the magics, and that was both a good and a bad trait she had. But, what was the harm in letting her play with something that wasn't going to get her into trouble? Especially since she wasn't going to be taking it out of the shop unless she paid for it, which he didn't think she was going to do. Something like this tended to have a semi-hefty price tag.
"It's like a rabbit's foot I think," he started, then moved to sit on the table not too far away. Boy, this place sure did look like Giles and Anya's magic shop before it went all kabloey with the rest of Sunnydale. "Except, you know. No cute little bunnies had to give up a foot for it. I really should look into why they're supposed to be lucky anyway, since they don't seem to be lucky for the rabbits."