"I had one when I was wee. It was pink." Lavender grinned wolfishly. "Of course." Recalling that broom, she laughed softly. "I can't remember what it was called, but it had some ridiculously girly name. Star Sparkle or something." She pouted a little. "My work broom is not nearly so pretty," she joked. "But it goes a hell of a lot faster."
She glanced at Dean. "What sort of toys did you have growing up? Toy... cars?" she guessed.