Harry blinked, momentarily distracted by the 'you're-my-dad' conundrum. The stick being offered to him looked quite like the one Ginny had used to fix his glasses and make the kitchen things cook by themselves. "Can I?" he breathed, reaching out hesitantly. What if he broke it, or vanished it by accident? He would never do anything like that on purpose of course, but the incident at the zoo sprang unfortunately to mind.