Harry shifted closer, leaning against Bastian's firm frame as they whizzed down the tunnel. It was a completely thrilling ride, like something from a Muggle amusement park and he thoroughly enjoyed it. His cheeks were ruddy, his hair wild by the time the cart screeched to a stop. He waited in the cart as Bas went to go get his money, but he couldn't help staring as the huge stacks of gold greeted him from inside the vault. He'd never seen so much money in one place before.