"I," Pete said proudly, tipping his chin up and beaming widely at Brendon, "still have a muggle bank account."
He was certain he'd left his last few paychecks lying around in some muggle bank. Surely that would be enough to purchase a slide. Assuming, of course, that he could find his card. "We can pay for it properly and everything. Not deprive any of the children of their--we should also have a rope swing. For, like-" slide problem theoretically solved, Pete had moved on to the next awesome idea. He pantomimed holding on to a rope and swinging, just in case Brendon was confused.