"It'd be an odd thing to ... be mistaken about though," Lily pointed out quietly. "Who knows what happens between now and then? Maybe you develop a sudden fondness for small children," she said, sucking in her cheeks to try to stifle her grin.
Her expression did sober slightly as he started to reach toward her, and then grasped her wand. She did feel a flare of panic until he dropped it, though it wasn't because it was him touching her wand. She would have had that reaction about anyone touching it.
It wasn't as though she thought he was going to run off with it though, but all the same, she set it across from them on the table, though out of the way of the glass. Turning her emerald gaze on the glass, she studied it. She bit down on her lower lip. "So, wordless and wandless?" She prompted. Not that she was attempting to stall or anything, but she felt a little blind at the moment. She knew how to do things without words, obviously, but without words and without a wand? "Can I still move my hand like I have a wand?" It would be at least a place to leap from before she dove completely in.