Darl nodded. "I wonder how they justify it," he mused lightly. "Likely half of them convince themselves they did it deliberately..."
He chuckled to himself, though he did feel vaguely guilty for being amused at the muggle magician's expense. It wasn't as though it was their fault that they didn't understand.
Neville grinned incredulously at Darl. "Well what would you do, if you were onstage in front of a crowd, and reached into a top hat intending to pull out a rabbit and pulled out a chicken instead?"
Darl raised a finger into the air triumphantly, and brought it down to point at Neville. "Exactly," he declared.