"Do you want to?" Thinking about where they were and were they were going, Dem dug into his pocket, pulling out the handful of silver coin. "Hold out your hands." He added 'please' as an afterthought and started separating them muggle money from magical.
"Looks like we have enough. The tube it is." They moved toward the closest station, and Dempster was never more than a foot from her. "Could you do it? Leave your magic and live like a muggle?"