Carefully, Helga lifted a wand from off the counter and held it aloft. She glanced over at Albus while he was speaking, taking in his explanation, nodding here and there. When Albus was finished, Helga returned her attention to the wand.
"I don't think this is the one," she said, basing her conclusion on Albus' explanation. She set it down and took her time to select another. "What is the significance of the different cores and woods? Do you know? What kind of wand do you have?"